This is the rap beat, you're going to get to a place where you do well
And people want to know if it's for real
Have you really transcended the bottom
Is that really possible?
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Look I've been getting money from the playground
They think I'm corporate, that's a myth from the bait town
I'm from where you would have to get down or lay down
I really spun a block where you can get dropped on the way round
I sold weed, heroin, I sold cocaine, burying my valuables like I was in the stone age
24 I copped a mill, 25 I flipped it still, I nearly flipped the RS3
I think I need a roll cage, student of the roads I had no grades
Studied a gangster from the 90s heard he copped a full game
He valued him at 20 mil and I was back in those days
And then he got acquited and banished after the court case
See I'm from where the movies get made
It's an estate, they replicate the real thing
The sorrow and the heartache, Envy can get real dark
Jelousy will irritate the weak, and that's until the day it elevates their heart rate
And that's when you see snakes in the grass, I'm talking cobras and pythons
And if you get bit, you can't let bygones be bygones
You run up on the crib, and more time you gotta spit
And then you cave in the door, it doesn't matter that the lights on
Like I remember 50,000 on my calculator
I remember things and I live it, so I don't need to read ya
They want us in the system, but see me, I'm an escaper
They were pointing to the stairs, but I took the elevator
Deep here, I've been paying wages since I was like 18
I'm an independent, but I'm paid like I'm Main Street
Every day I'm building strength like a stupid creatine
I guess I've really lived my dream, it's kinda deep
And I'm not like these other rappers with all due respect
They're married to the game, they do their honeymoon as newlyweds
And yeah, she'll cook the food, she'll do the cleaning if the crib's a mess
But the game ain't loyal, she'll divorce you and take half of your heart from your chest
Chew you up, spit you out, divorces are expensive
When Kanye shouted, Jesus walked, I really thought he meant
His shots fired I was spitting bullets out like 50 Cent
Rap battles and everything I think I'm Eminem
My palms are sweating, knees weak, arms are heavy
I vomit on the instrumental as they throw confetti
My entrance into the game was like the start of belly
Always causing a dilemma like Adam Spiegelli
And I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Part of me thinks I'm a ghost
Part of me remembers what it is to have owned a new boat
How did I keep it afloat? I just refuse to be broke
Beats get strangled with the pain you can hear in my throat
You have to sit with the thoughts I provoke
It's the industry's mirrors in smoke
If ownership is power, will they hear me though? Huh?
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
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