[Lyric] $wim (Billy Pastor)

[Intro: Billy Pastor]
I feel like I'm trapped in hell
I feel like I'm always judged wherever my presence dwells
I feel like the odds have turned
I'm backed against the wall this isn't what I deserve
I'm breaking out of my cage
Breaking free from the hate
I'm breaking free from these chains
And now I'm ready to move
And now I'm ready to move free and living the life I choose

[Verse 1: Billy Pastor]
A motherfucker running laps what the fuck you got to say
I did it all without the help of Jim or Dr. Dre
I'm Solo, but not like Ab
My eyes so low from this Afghan pack
They said I go hard shit this ain't it
You really wanna hear how the kid gon spit?
You really wanna hear how my flow gon flip?
I guess I'm gonna have to get serious, shit
Whip off in the Masserati
Got a dozen bitches and all of them calling shotty
On my way to Cali I might have to catch some bodies
I'm from the 03 killing rappers barely a hobby
I ain't saying names Connecticut step ya shit up
I'm the only one from here who's really ripping the grid up
They told me to go and get it, I got it and now I've been up
Your only foe flows like Hov I never give up
[Verse 2: GMXXN]
I can't deny I've lost my mind in awful times
I stand and grind I am most high
I was lost I would search in rhymes
Wasn't easy I could search and find my wings to fly
Feel like I ain't ever coming down now
I feel elite gimme crowns now
And if it ain't about a budget
You could leave me out the fucking conversation or discussion
Yeah we something
All this time that passed
We went and got it never asked for it
All this time won't last, yeah, if you ask about it
Never ask for it shit I been waiting on my moment like
Jeremih back in 2012 we was on the bus life just catching up