Been at this so long,
I forgot where I was going.
But damn it,
I'll just restart the damn song.
Been at this so long, turning into a monster,
Or rather I'm a mobster,
Because on the verse I'm the Godfather,
Shit I think I need a doctor.
My flow is so sick think it's getting ebola,
Mind is turning to a swirling supernova,
Shit so raw so I call it granola,
But saying rap'll rot your head, this ain't no coca-cola.
Man I'm so sick of homophobia and shit,
If I hear one more racial slur, I'ma pull a switch,
I don't even give two shits,
Because these fools are trying to break my spirit.
Last couple weeks have been so revealing,
Soul searching and healing,
So now I'm strong and never yielding,
I swear this job is just so appealing.
This is the first song where I've let myself go,
Don't censor a damn word go with the flow,
I need this like the homeless need dough,
If I don't, I'll die a John Doe.
And I swear EM Gang till I die,
Homies and I be reppin' me on the fly,
But I'm always so alone so it's me, myself, and I,
My rap makes haters go and say "No why?!"
When people wanna go and criticize,
I'll go thank you and fuck you, I keep it real, no lie,
I just walked to the podium went up stole the prize,
I think my words require a Grammy tonight.
My mind going so fast set the skies ablaze,
To the critics, the assholes, I tell my middle finger to raise,
I'm trying to help the world the people who're lost in a maze,
So if you against that quit with your evil ways.
Your evil ways, I told you haters I'd be back with rhymes with days.
I'm here reppin' international and all the people's ways,
You wanna shut me up, well be amazed,
Because you're not me so no one takes your phrase.
