[Intro]
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[Verse]
I'm guessing I'll just start at the beginning
Never thought they'd ever have a n***a like me winning in this rap shit, I was right and wrong
Wrong to think this shit was ever just about writing songs
Confident the talent would carry whenever hype was gone
It was just delusions of a good heart
Knew I had a good start and was blessed too
Still fell behind all the n***as I was next to
It was only fuel, in the crib like the pen his only tool
Big deal, down to the miniscule
N***as that I started school with already finished school
Momma steady asking what you finna do, I'm doing it
Had to go through them ruins or I would've ruined it
I learned well
Make 'em turn pale way I tax, ain't no speed past
Gotta earn everything you get with me, I need that
Tryna stack the same shit that we wrapped in
I'm on point, no morse code but we tapped in
Too much white noise, I know n***as need Black skin
Ain't nobody with me relaxin'
And for my dogs, keep the cheese tax paid
And my honeydew relieve back pain
That's why I make sure the beeswax thick, her edges holding
Like our hands when we got hitched, don't pledge allegiance
Used up all the detergent, these n***as folding
I been on my research shit
Shout out Lil Reesey, that dingy white t-shirt shit
Just call me creasy, that man on fire
Dakota fanning all them flames, could only send him higher
They too inspired, they would never see that he's a victim
More than a million off them faucets, never hit my pockets
Profits must've missed him
Even if the label fucking with you, it's the fucking system
That's why I can't keep fucking with them
Need birds of my feather, the whole shit turducken
Buddy buddy, then we find out all these n***as fucking on the same bitch
Lumped in with those who couldn't even speak my language
Tell folk I'm a rapper and they think we do the same shit
[Outro]
Type shit