(Verse 1)
So, I guess this is where it all begins
Since I've started over, let me get rid of my sins
I'd like to tell you a little something about mine
Because it's now or never, but I don't got that time
I'm not a heroic figure, but I've done some good deeds
I'd take out the bad ones too, they been cooked outta' seeds
I don't like to share my problems, unless it's usually provoked
I'm just the motherfucker who got all yo' friends stoked
I mean shit dog, what do I look like to you?
Should I take all the words out, and send 'em all back to you?
You've been mistaken for a whack ass gansta'
You didn't think you'd turn this way now, bitch, ain't ya?
Don't get me wrong, I'm not a prodigy of the return
Fixing all this swag bullshit, is probably my only concern
They don't get what rap is anymore, they're shook
They need to know what it's like to be a real crook
When they YOLOing like bitches, they'll be a McCook
Serving burgers to fat bitches moving on a hook
Yeah, I know I dissed yo' mom
Someone's getting all pissed, here's another tampon
Fuck it, don't let lose
Because you don't know what it's like to be in these shoes
(Verse 2)
You're about to witness the strength
And the endurance I have to go this length
Come along if you feel strong
This is rap, not a fucking chorus song
Sit back down, if you're a fake
Or do it for the pride, and know what's at stake
Just because you say "nigga" every line
Doesn't mean you're a rapper, you just have fake ass rhymes
Smoke dope everyday, and fuck hoes everyday?
You're a real man for sure, what money do you pay?
Join the fucking Army or something, you broke ass faggot
Maybe you'll learn something from this world, ya' maggot
This world won't got time for your shit, you think you're famous?
Look around, you'll find out what all the way is
Have at it, because you don't know the chorus
You're not a rapper, here, let me show you where the door is
The beginning
So, I guess this is where it all begins
Since I've started over, let me get rid of my sins
I'd like to tell you a little something about mine
Because it's now or never, but I don't got that time
I'm not a heroic figure, but I've done some good deeds
I'd take out the bad ones too, they been cooked outta' seeds
I don't like to share my problems, unless it's usually provoked
I'm just the motherfucker who got all yo' friends stoked
I mean shit dog, what do I look like to you?
Should I take all the words out, and send 'em all back to you?
You've been mistaken for a whack ass gansta'
You didn't think you'd turn this way now, bitch, ain't ya?
Don't get me wrong, I'm not a prodigy of the return
Fixing all this swag bullshit, is probably my only concern
They don't get what rap is anymore, they're shook
They need to know what it's like to be a real crook
When they YOLOing like bitches, they'll be a McCook
Serving burgers to fat bitches moving on a hook
Yeah, I know I dissed yo' mom
Someone's getting all pissed, here's another tampon
Fuck it, don't let lose
Because you don't know what it's like to be in these shoes
(Verse 2)
You're about to witness the strength
And the endurance I have to go this length
Come along if you feel strong
This is rap, not a fucking chorus song
Sit back down, if you're a fake
Or do it for the pride, and know what's at stake
Just because you say "nigga" every line
Doesn't mean you're a rapper, you just have fake ass rhymes
Smoke dope everyday, and fuck hoes everyday?
You're a real man for sure, what money do you pay?
Join the fucking Army or something, you broke ass faggot
Maybe you'll learn something from this world, ya' maggot
This world won't got time for your shit, you think you're famous?
Look around, you'll find out what all the way is
Have at it, because you don't know the chorus
You're not a rapper, here, let me show you where the door is
The beginning
( Milna )
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