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Freeverse 2

 

Freeverse 2

(Album: Along The Way - 2017)


Y'all wanted another one
So I'm back with another one
Y'all ready?
Here we go
Yeah

See, everybody want fame, don't nobody want change
Tryna take over the game, but you don't know
I've been writing a couple days, I don't have nothing to say
And feel like I'm falling off, sinking so low
And all the rappers wanna talk that shit now
And use their words in comment sections like a pistol
Homie, I don't even have a minute to sit down
Or let alone listen to the garbage that you spitting out
Throw hot sixteens down, like I don't know
It sounds more like eight bars of auto-tune
That shit is played like Cristal, you know the deal
No one knows how to react when you're just being real
No gimmick, I finish with no limits
Talk, but you never stab back like a fitted
I don't have a record label trying to get in
Judging by what they been signing, I don't wanna be considered now

I know this is only an industry built for the
Ego and money, like (Ego and money, like)
If you got heart then don't hear it
Just keep it on Facebook and out of sight (Facebook and out of sight)
See, I just wanna write, speak my truth (Speak my truth)
And they don't know what it's like for me and you (For me and you)

Gotta do this every day, hygiene
Sold out stadium at home, my dreams
Got a mask up on they face and I'm penning 'em what the day is
You can be another deer up on those high beams
Right, tryna fight the feeling to quit
Look, a twelve-pack, a Bud Light, and cigarettes
And all the new-school kids gonna say it's lit
I'm addicted to chewing beats like it's Nicorette
Now, isn't this great?
This shit is one-sided like Donald's debate
Drop a fat track even if it is late
Like a newborn child, I'm worth the wait, uh (Worth the wait, uh)
Find that I'm way more comfortable alone (Comfortable alone)
And I just wanna make my art and go back home (Art and go back home)

Tripping, but they say be like Paul McCartney
And Lennon and let it be (Let in and let it be)
I am Jon Snow and I'm watching all of my
Best friends become enemies (Friends become enemies)
They left me for dead but I'm back for revenge
No pride, just I'll will, yeah (Pride, just I'll will)
Then I flip the script like I'm Tarantino
With another sequel to Kill Bill

Now, I've been sober for a minute, now I'm starting to worry
I got a buzz so big, I might be pissing dirty
I call my sponsor just hoping that he can reassure me
I'm yelling in the mix, but I don't think you really heard me
Nerd shit, I be flipping this hip hop
A wordsmith, he don't give a fuck if his shit's hot
I'm Will Smith, I Am Legend, the only one that's got vision
With an aim that's the same as Deadshot
Ayy, tryna open hearts
And when I rap about home, call it local bars
And give a song away free, you can hold the charge
No Lightning port, see, I just hold the charge, uh
It's dope if you tried us
Getting you higher than twenty one pilots
And after I write this I'm holding a lighter
Up to this whole scene to ignite it
See, I am not Hopsin or Token or Macklemore
The next internet sensation rapper, or
MGK, so what are you attacking for?
Going back and forth, yeah
I am my mother's son, sometimes I come undone
My girl believes in my music more than I do
And I know she is not the only one, got me feeling like Obi-Wan
The only one who's gonna be standing here with a smoking gun
And I don't really need another reason to pop
I gotta drop another track for these people to cop
And I gotta watch what I was saying, 'cause, believe it or not
Everyone wants to see you fail, end up in jail on bail or shot
Uh, no gangsta rap shit
I'm not a gangster, I don't fucking act it
These record labels got sketchy tactics
All these rappers just fucking actors

I know this is only an industry built for the
Ego and money, like (Ego and money, like)
If you got heart then don't hear it
Just keep it on Facebook and out of sight (Facebook and out of sight)
See, I just wanna write, speak my truth (Speak my truth)
And they don't know what it's like for me and you (For me and you)

Freeverse 2

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