Check it out, it's the end of the The end being of like10 years ago when I first rapping All I wanted to do was make Get it to people; see what they And see how they felt about it, get my or whatever Now the end of that now I gotta do in-stores, photo shoots, interviews (You guys over here!) Check the with 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 people who me But the people who are feeling me, you the for your life (For you)
1] Now I came to the game I was wet behind the ears All I had was raps that I wanted y'all to hear Straight low budget I was underground it You I gave a fuck about a publicist? (NO!) You think I a fuck if you dubbed this shit? (NO!) Now the industry is runnin' underground shit (What?) The industry is runnin' this shit (Oh!) Now what that means is my crew wants a team My crew wants a so they can be seen And was my dream since I was pre-teen But as I got and the world got colder swooped and put the dreams over Now I'm content the mastery of words Realize the is just being heard By fans who love you and you them And honestly it's love moves this pen
2X] It's me! It's you!
2] Now what I'm trying to say is fuck a man I just wanna music and get it in your hands All the bullshit in between is Just to get to you I hop a few fences Interviews, pools, managers, checker fools Lawyers, logos, contracts, promos, Conference, contracts, constant The psycho's cycle me out I just wanna the mic and turn the party out Earn a little clout the butter in my mouth But all the politics and bullshit make me shout (MOTHERFUCKER!! under his voice*) So an unintelligible with a flow So if y'all wanna step to my level then Let's go, bombs, lap on, kick com Do what you wanna do it's all about you 2X]
3] Look, I do it for my wealth I do it for myself And the moment you this up up off the shelf See, you chose me and means a lot hard for your money and this is what you bought Divine expert so far my work Is yet to be seen, but I'm to the green With a in my hand spreadin' butter over bland Was just another fan, now I'm to the plot Not thinking I'm the man 'cause I have I got you can lose it all in just one shot But I said I'm on the green staying down to earth L.A. is the set, the turf But I'm speaking to the world when I pound verse through this mic into your ears Took less a second for me to get here So your fears, and peep this here
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By the way, Kinney get thicka for a nigga, c'mon
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