You know we could think about his day as where it all started so here’s the story I tell it better, like a plot line with twist I know I lineage I will not be missed but you seem to misunderstand the feelings buried deep inside somehow start to collide sub tract the distractions and there’s the divide where the line begins to fade but here I stand a different man you knew I tried, but it didn’t last. Had to learn some different math. After all you’re a different task. I hide behind this mask I wear every single day. I hope one day this will just go away but until the gods decide it’s my time I hope I can inspire some of you to use the kind find the time find your rhyme learn yoyr limits tests em and if you fall down get up Cus after all life failure after failure but if yo don’t learn from them it’ll always be failure. I could imagine this world we live in matchin the feelings given like a rotten batch with a big ass match but you would never understand these the feelings lived with every day.
War ready, war ready Tell them bitches that I'm ready, war ready Tell them bitches that I'm ready, war ready Rock the party, bicth tryna tart the party Tell them bitches that I'm ready, war ready I don't fuck with my daddy, he got pussy ass felony These niggas be jealous, real jealous I don't need no friends 'cause they know that I'm stepping Young nigga gon' rock the party Got your bitch tryna tart the party There's some shit go down my young nigga gon' start the party I ain't tryna crash out I'll go Ricky Bobby, body after body Leave a nigga dead in a lobby I ain't know karate, still knew how to flip the profit Start clutching shotties, young nigga kept him a pocket rocket Bitch I'm in my bag now, so she go bad Won't do no but count these racks, yeah Imma drop a bag, don't give a fuck 'bout what the price, yeah And I'm at one, wanna soul take my shine 'cause I'm the chosen one, I'm the chosen one Tell them bitches that I'm ready, war ready I don't fuck with my daddy, he got pussy ass felony These niggas be jealous, real jealous I don't need no friends 'cause they know that I'm stepping Young nigga gon' rock the party Got your bitch tryna tart the party There's some shit go down my young nigga gon' start the party Bitch ass nigga switch lanes on me If I catch a nigga Imma let it rain on 'em It's no bill bullet shower, being stuck in the storm As a young nigga I say you got a lot of power Niggas hitting up my phone asking for some songs Tell them bitches use browser Granny told me what don't break you, make you So I came out a lil' harder Pockets used to be cripple, now they on blessed Don't play with your life this is not no recess Cross me bitch, you then failed job test Dropping bags like a lottery nigga Focused doing my best Got some shells for a lot of you niggas Putting you bitches to rest Now my demon sees in my flesh Heart locked up, no key to my chest I separated from a lot of you niggas Too real for the stress Switching hoes like an audible nigga I don't want non but the neck So my shotta to knock off his dreads Gotta dick in the glock for a fag Tell them bitches that I'm ready, war ready I don't fuck with my daddy, he got pussy ass felony These niggas be jealous, real jealous I don't need no friends 'cause they know that I'm stepping Young nigga gon' rock the party Got your bitch tryna tart the party There's some shit go down my young nigga gon' start the party
