I don't believe in writer's block 'cause I don't give a fuck if critics like a motherfucking word of what I write or not Let's just be honest, I got a couple problems Hey, stop the beat, let's take a moment for the sponsors Speaking of the sponsors, I ain't got no fucking sponsors Put me to the side case, treat me like a monster But still, I harbor no bitter feelings We did it by ourself, there couldn't be a better feeling
And she ain't even know my name Now shawty wanna be like my best friend It seem like everybody know me now But nobody know me way back then I've been told, yes I know This is how the story goes I've been told, they wanna roll I guess it's because they know That we got next
I don't understand why the fuck you even mentioning me Keep my name off your lips, I don't want no part of the shit When I was thirsty, you ain't offer me a bottle of piss The game's lame to me, man it's insane to me 'Guess you can be anything that you claim to be 'Guess you can say anything on a banging beat By anything I even mean if it's make-believe Let's just be real with it put it on the table and deal with it There's so much bullshit in the game and it's still with it We up next as much as we pretend And tell your bitch 'don't wink at me again'
I got three verses, guess it's therapeutic music I smoke a joint of purp, dawg, I'm under the influence So let me tell you how these rappers are gay How they different behind and how they act in your face Man, I never been a bully, in fact, I bully bullies The one that act tough, but won't actually pull it They'll Cheddar-Bob themself with an accidental bullet They ain't really about the life they just acting kinda foolish But I'mma lay back, it's about positive vibes I'm just trying to get my folks above the poverty line Man, who got next, shit, it's gotta be mine 'cause I'mma flip this bitch like Optimus Prime
Compositor: Jason Bradley de Ford (Jelly Roll) ECAD: Obra #39307727