Check it out, the end of the beginning The end being of like10 years ago when I first started All I wanted to do was make Get it to people; see what thought And see how they felt it, get my props or whatever Now it's the end of cause now I gotta do in-stores, shoots, interviews (You guys over here!) Check the head the fucking reps, man And now it's like, it's not you and me anymore My job is to get it to the people, not the who diss me But the people who are feeling me, you the soundtrack for your (For you)
1] Now when I came to the game I was wet the ears All I had was raps that I wanted y'all to hear low budget I was underground thuggin' it You think I gave a fuck about a (NO!) You think I gave a fuck if you dubbed this (NO!) Now the industry is runnin' this shit (What?) The industry is runnin' this shit (Oh!) Now what that means is my crew wants a team My wants a video so they can be seen And that was my dream I was pre-teen But as I got and the world got colder Reality swooped and put the over Now I'm content with the mastery of the importance is just being heard By fans who you and you love them And honestly it's love moves this pen
2X] It's me! about you!
2] Now what I'm to say is fuck a middle man I just make music and get it in your hands All the bullshit in between is Just to get to you I hop a few fences Interviews, record pools, managers, fools Lawyers, logos, contracts, promos, Conference, contracts, combat The cycle burnin' me out I just rock the mic and turn the party out Earn a little with the butter in my mouth But all the politics and bullshit make me shout (MOTHERFUCKER!! *growling his voice*) So an unintelligible with a flow So if y'all wanna step to my then fa'sho Let's go, strap bombs, lap on, com Do what you wanna do 'cause all about you 2X]
3] Look, I do it for my wealth I do it for myself And the you pick this up up off the shelf See, you me and that means a lot Work for your money and this is what you bought Divine expert so far my work Is yet to be seen, but I'm steppin' to the With a putter in my hand spreadin' over bland Was just another fan, now I'm to the plot Not I'm the man 'cause I have what I got Knowing you can lose it all in just one But like I said I'm on the staying down to earth L.A. is the set, the turf But I'm speaking to the world when I this verse Right through this mic into ears Took than a second for me to get here So forget your fears, and peep this
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By the way, Kinney get thicka for a nigga, c'mon
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