Automatic
(专辑: Searching Sylvan - 2014)
Look, don't compare me to these new niggas Please don't compare me to these new niggas I
am not him nor he I
will J. Voorhees these clowns till I'm through with ya A
story of a
younging from the
bottom Never had shit, a
brother struggled for a
dollar Back when I
was 7
thought that I
would be a
scholar Maybe school will be a
way to get away from all the
drama Had to be a
rapper, barely finished school, I
just wasn't in the
mood no matter Mama like fuck it, fussing over money, pay the
bill or get your lazy ass out, no fronting You ain't say nothing, I
just started packing, I
was out the
door before she could of stopped to said something Man I
was bugging but when you're 17 and your father ain't around you just can't control nothing I
was trying to be a
man, competition winning, fatal ending How the
hell I
went and blew 11 grand, fucking Uncle Sam 6
months later, begging to my mamma let me come back for the
fam Man, I
done seen it all Humble ass mumble in the
jungle Signed a
record deal and still got a
job Nigga, I
be working hard, harder than a
Mexican Motherfuck all the
rest of them haters I
want it all, I'mma get it better (Move nigga!) Cumming on this instrumental wilding feeling on a
hunna thousand Why you gotta be (Rude nigga!) I'm trynna make a
statement from the
jump, so Judas Priest with it I
be breaking every (Rule nigga!) Curse words let them roll Motherfucker, shit, goddamn, asshole that's (Crule nigga!) I
say it so the
ignorant can hear me Do I
got ya attention? Well lemme rock it Growing up never really had too many options You can sit around or commence to be a
problem Living in the
city where the
women stay pretty but the
love is never shown, I
had to leave to get it popping So much pain I
sat on dog Take a
look at all these battle scars Still they wanna front like I
ain't raw All I
do is spit caine, now if that ain't odd Let's get even But I
always knew that I
had it Never knew how I'd get it But always knew that I
had it (Aye) Man, I
just gotta get at it All I
need is some patience Homie, nothing's automatic (Aye) Uh, homie you the
greatest You just gotta say it like you mean it, you're the
greatest Motherfuck a
hater, motherfuck opinions if this shit ain't about a
dollar I
just tell 'em see you later Bounce bounce, come on bounce, cussing like a
sailor could give a
less than an ounce Blowing off steam, do it for the
team Motivating niggas, we just do it for the
dream Amanda told me to chill out, you care too much It's getting to the
point where I
don't care enough My whole fam's on edge living dollar to dollar The
fuck is the
problem? If you got an issue, just holler I
got real shit running thru my mind these days It's looking like I
ain't got time to pray Daddy's sick off drugs Can't hold up, avoiding every phone call Man, who knows what Can happen to him & it fucks with me After all of the
shit he did, it just stuck with me Truthfully, I
just wanna give him a
buck fifty for all the
disappointment for saying to trust in me But anyways, shit is getting so outrageous I'm just trying to make it, feeling so outdated Living off of mama's, yea I
know I
hate it Looking to the
brighter side to appreciate it But it's so degrading, so degrading Pardon my honesty, don't mean to be so blatant I'm only trying to get you all to be my favorite While these other niggas chilling out on hiatus I
used to tell the
world one day I'll make it Even when they told me I
was sadly mistaken Got a
little confused, almost doubted myself But I'mma prove these niggas wrong, watch me take it But I
always knew that I
had it Never knew how I'd get it But always knew that I
had it (Aye) Man, I
just gotta get at it All I
need is some patience Homie, nothing's automatic (Aye) What kind of a
man are you? Who are you? Where do you come from? Are you listening to me? What do you wanna do with your life? Uh, back against the
wall with no options Don't be appalled Should have seen this shit from a
far why'd I
even much get involved I
got plans to become a
star Make a
fortune and do it large 20 cars inside my garage (As soon as Dragon Ball Z
goes off!) Got a a
fascination with procrastination, no taking charge Got to mention my love for hate, guess that's why I
lurk on these blogs And my homies keep calling like you recording, I
tell em nah But don't trip I'll get you these verses I
promise my word is bond All these lies I
be putting on Every time it works like a
charm Inspiration fell through the
cracks, running backwards became the
norm Aspirations, responsibilities, caught between them I'm torn Tug of war with both of my arms Strategize the
cards that I've drawn Unemployment checks on my card Spending half of that on my mom Should invest in a
check correct it while working a
stable job Meta morph these visions to something for real, I
promise no fronting wake up 7
Months later and still ended up doing nothing Nothing's automatic [*Knock on door*] What have you been doing all day? This place is a
mess, and why haven't you taken the
Pork chops out? I
bet you didn't even look for a
job today did you? This isn't a
free ride, I'm not here for you to just live off of. You've gotta pull your weight around here All you do is sit in this room, and speak into that damn mic all day (Not doing this shit right now) And where are you going? Where do you think you're going? (I'll be back tonight, I'm going to Kassandra's) [*Door closes*]