Stewie - Born Great lyrics

[Verse 1: Stewie] Coming from the bottom it's a rapper named Stew Flow is like ciabatta, plus he craftin' mad tunes His sh** ain't getting noticed and that make him mad rude Cause the music he been makin' oughta make him that dude (Achoo) Great when he was comin' out that womb Talk about his sk**s like "how he do it that soon?" Runnin' circles on the pros, make em look like bafoons Cause their lyrics and appearance make 'em look like baboons (Whoo) And I ain't spitting nothing but the truth It seems to me that most of y'all just bluffing 'bout your roots You ain't been sellin' sh**, y'all just puff it in your room Getting higher than the ceiling 'till you bust like a balloon (Whoo) [Bridge] (Yeah) If you got a nice b**h Imma put that a** down But I ain't gonna hit it boy, unless that a** round I been coming for the king, better gimme that crown Competition more like children and you better back down (Whoo, ugh, ugh, k** em') [Verse 2: Stewie] Riding with the chillest, and we spoke about the business Making jokes up in the whip about the folks that I been grillin' Dawg, my focus is precision What I wrote, my lyricism I been stoked that I was gifted Now my stroke, I gotta shift it I been finding me Stories they been finding me Family not finding green Girls with me they finding beef, tryna leave When they do I'm finding peace, in my beats, I'm a beast Rapping like I'm tryna preach, I'm finding me Labels ain't been finding me Fan base ain't been finding me Coaches ain't been finding me Kutt Calhoun ain't finding me And they gon' see Legendary in my veins Extraordinary in my brain Extorting all the boring, they been snoring on my war to reign Ignoring what I came to claim You want some more? I'll tell you more I'm not for sure I wanna tour The country's stuck on life support We fight the wars, and stripes we force While police striking down the doors Cause racial violence we adore, we need some more TV says to bleed some more And in the streets we scream for more (Just stop, we equal, come on) [Verse 3: Stewie] I been counting down the hours 'Till the stronger me devours All my flaws and all my cowardice Now my claws are going outwards And there ain't no going backwards All progression, no recession No more stressing from my lessons My depression been regressin' Cause I know that I was Born Great Know I can't ignore fate World was on my shoulders and I dropped it so no more weight And more wait I can't take I'm sick of all these these damn fakes, these damn snakes Stuck up in some cramped space, a damn shame Never been that damn lame Y'all gon know my damn name Even if my plans change, know that imma land fame Payback to the people that would always talk me down While they faded from existence hope my music playing loud And my family staying proud, as they place me in the ground Imma look upon the earth from my placement in the clouds And realize that I made it, the dream that I created It started as a fling but I was born to be the greatest