Life Is, Pt. 2
(专辑: Hood Country Club - 2017)
It's you, me, him and her Not talkin bout the
Jigga track All the
work we put in we gonn' get it back Gotta keep the
faith now That's what it takes to carry on, easy to get caught up in the
carry on Built a
little name now I
can check some baggage in I
don't have to chuck up everything in carry on It's a
long way down Could say that I'm conservative, the
bottom ain't something that I'm flirting with Show me what you working with Be clear that the
top tier is the
only thing that's pertinent If you don't look like Lolo Jones hurdling Don't be surprised if my table is deserted when You try to roll up Just put the
dough up They pay to put my name on the
wall, this ain't a
throw up So can't bribe me with liquor you can pour up Name brand clothing or products, I'm fucken grown up Just know my worth, it ain't that my head blown up They talk about exposure I'm replyin with "so what?" So come with cheques that's bustin a
student loan up Or place a
bet on the
odds that I
pick the
phone up Slim to none, I'm not needing no more of The
bullshit they feeding me Got an eating disorder Small talk repeatedly, I
proceed to ignore them The
thoughts when I
hear the
beat I
just needa record em Simple as it ever was In an industry as fickle as it ever was But can't quit it's probably easier to give up drugs Then throw in the
towel on doin some shit you love... and that's the
buzz Off the
beaten path, screamin free at last Talkin bout history, when they don't even see the
past On some future shit, hope my people stop worshippin the
crucifix And ask what's the
use of it, the
truth of it We had our own tales, own stories Before some missionaries round the
1840's told us what it was This is what it is, half sa kiwi bout my culture bout my fucken biz Don't tell me shit bout what place the
holy spirit lives They're tryna rip off my people in the
villages Wish I
could trip off the
pills they had on 'Limitless' And flip the
script, get the
pope out here to witness it Feelin magnificent, they say I
lack discipline I'm like Quade Cooper, way I
kick it's mad different This is significant, you can't belittle it Take your best shot like that pic you go on Tinder with I'm not taking your loss, I'm not taking shit from nobody I'm my own boss, grateful it's no hobby I
don't know God or whoever up there got me This voice that can set it off properly, the
tunes that'll make em come watch me Have em waitin in lobbys, just to get a
flick with the
boy it still shocks me I'm just a
half caste rapper outta South Aucks A
fucken comp sci grad sellin out tours Had a
little too much time not goin outdoors Listenin to Death Row, 2pac and the
Outlawz Thought I
was dime a
dozen, but they ain't found more Still comin to grips with how long I've held it down for Sheeeit, how long I've held the
crown for Big fish in a
small pond I'll take out Jaws Apex predator of our shores, a
lotta local dudes styles sounding outsourced No wonder why their buzz quiet as a
mouse for I'm tryna put on shows worth leaving the
house for So you should think before you open up your mouth more Sashimi chef everything that I
put out's raw