Of Course

(album: Pulse - 2018)

[Ryan Oakes & Zero:]
We get it straight from the source
We tryna make it to Forbes
We treat this shit like a sport
Spend all our days off the porch
They hate 'cause they broke, it's for sure
I got the keys to the doors
And, just to be honest, they ask if we got it and now we just tell 'em, "Of course!"
We get it straight from the source
We tryna make it to Forbes
We treat this shit like a spore
Spend all our days off the porch
They hate 'cause they broke as the shore
I got the keys to the doors
And, just to be honest, they ask if we got it and now we just tell 'em, "Of course!"

[Zero:]
I ain't been around too much
I've been busy tryna put up with the work too
Even though that the ground you walk on strong, bitch, it's easy to be put up in the dirt too
I've been kicked around, fucked up, and brought back together
It's time that I show them my strength
'Cause I bang like Kurt Co-rock like Kurt Cobain-go bang!
When it's older, did it hurt you?
Murk you, sending bitches in like a curfew
Praising the Most High, bitch, I got a bird's view
Sick is bitter; living in the distance that the earth do
Lately, I been stamping, rappers put me in the worst mood
I know haters get stuck in positions that cause me to diss 'em
They witness position
When I come around and y'all panic, start bitching
And run to they friends for assistance, let's get it, I!
Headed up the hill with 'em
When they look me in the eyes, I got the fear in it
I ain't in the final form, I ain't near finished
You keep talking all that shit but I don't hear bitches, nah (nah-nah)
Who the fuck in the right might would send you or lend you?
'Cause you don't got skills, and I tend to be vicious
And all rappers would not commend you and said you pretend to be nice, I don't get you, like, ugh!

[Ryan Oakes & Zero:]
We get it straight from the source
We tryna make it to Forbes
We treat this shit like a sport
Spend all our days off the porch
They hate 'cause they broke, it's for sure
I got the keys to the doors
And, just to be honest, they ask if we got it and now we just tell 'em, "Of course!"
We get it straight from the source (woo!)
We tryna make it to Forbes (make it to Forbes!)
We treat this shit like a sport
Spend all our days off the porch
They hate 'cause they broke, it's for sure (sport)
I got the keys to the doors (doors)
And, just to be honest, they ask if we got it and now we just tell 'em, "Of course!"

[Ryan Oakes:]
Destined to lose, so I'm on it to win
I don't know where to begin
Nobody knows all of the places I've been
Everything that I lost, all the shit that I did
I was depressed, I was broken-a kid
Dreaming of everything that I could get
So I knew of everything that I could give
To go through this life and to make it my bitch
They said to quit, I would keep moving
I knew all this shit didn't dare, I was building
Was getting me forward, I kept telling prove it
And now that you're turning around and they rooted for me
To keep grinding, they spreading the movement
They never would listen, but now they all tune in
The pressure is building, it's never reducing
They wanna wake up-after all, I was snoozing
I don't give a fuck!
They used to tell me I sucked, tell me to give it all up
I said, "Enough," grind and I used to be stuck
Now I don't run out of luck
You want to stop me, then kill me, or make me a milli?
Nobody can chill me, eternity feel me
I know that you're guilty, that y'all used to drill me
They couldn't believe after that that I'm still me, agh!

[Ryan Oakes & Zero:]
We get it straight from the source
We tryna make it to Forbes
We treat this shit like a sport
Spend all our days off the porch
They hate 'cause they broke, it's for sure
I got the keys to the doors
And, just to be honest, they ask if we got it and now we just tell 'em, "Of course!"
We get it straight from the source
We tryna make it to Forbes
We treat this shit like a sport
Spend all our days off the porch
They hate 'cause they broke, it's for sure
I got the keys to the doors
And, just to be honest, they ask if we got it and now we just tell 'em, "Of course! "