Godfather of Soul

I wanna make colorful music In a game where everyone's choosing Cold-blooded killers over pop stars Surprising I even made it this far I know my production style Isn't what the industry wants right now But I don't really care too much Just wanna get in touch and get creative How do you wake and up to just Repeat all the same shit? Why do you like killing our dreams? Man that's shameless I can't let that slide imma let em all fly All my homies know the vibes (Uh) Yeah let's get creative I need someone to hear me out I know my ideas aren't that sane But maybe I should take a different route (Yeah) I don't wanna sound loco Roll one, all my homies know Too many 4 locos In my head going solo Why would I stoop so low Sick fits I don't borrow Working on a couple dope flows Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Like my name, like my bank account Whether you interpret that as a high or low amount I may never reach the height of Vito like it's paramount I'm The Godfather of my destiny and I know in the end I'll die creative How do you wake and up to just Repeat all the same shit? Why do you like killing our dreams? Man that's shameless I can't let that slide imma let em all fly All my homies know the vibes (Uh) Yeah let's get creative I need someone to hear me out I know my ideas aren't that sane But maybe I should take a different route (Yeah) You know, when you give yourself a name You know, when you're called the Godfather of Soul, that leads to expectations Is it tough to live up to that? 6 speed really ain't my motto I go 10 speed if I pick an auto You find your women at Lowes On the low, all you do is selling floor tiles I make the drill sound like disco Digital dirty dancing on these hoes You never knew me before and it shows Don't know the lyrics to go with the flow Waited till I made profit In my pocket and in air pods TM06 in both hands Cause I'm so sick, toxic Godfather of my destiny Dancing recklessly On my James brown during lockdown Superbad flow, assholes