I GOTTA BELIEVE!! (HOTEL FREESTYLE)

Shout out to my boy Cayden He's like super skibidi (Yeah f*ck that nigga) He's like the ultimate I gotta believe You gotta believe We gotta believe I gotta believe (I GOTTA BELIEVE!) Woke up with a forest state of mind 'Cause even when I'm down CN forever divine You niggas don't even try giving up like it's the best you got F*ck the cot—don't even rest until it's the best you've thought I Cayden Null will be the best 15-year-old ever 4 P's: pain passion pleasure and pink I'm feeling lesser than greater but it's whatever I can't go extinct yet; I need to be better Need to get the bag Always strive and prosper Fire coming out of this monkey's head—no Dennis Hopper Great power and responsibility Feel like Peter Parker 'cause I'm going through it But I gotta put in the work and show what I have to offer CayCay Nullian Your popularity's exploding dawg I think you could be the chosen man Only time can tell If there's a will there's a way— Just use your wishing well Pure justification Keep it straight no adjacent When she named me Cayden I wonder if she underestimated my inspiration and dedication in the future Or always knew he was gonna go super stupid With his ideas of changing the world and making songs all the time like he's substance abusing With a woman in his life that's probably gonna look like Anuket Spitting that Hadouken No period question mark But truly he's our next Newton— In the music and in general The stories I have to tell The people I have to meet The game I have to beat The treats I'm going to eat Getting lost in the East Exploring around the States and outside of this beach Stop running in cleats—do it in sandals You're overcomplicating This isn't CayCay—just call me Cayden As you can tell I finally improved my cadence My future is written in the stars like constellations Rapping like I got gifts for Christmas And shooting beats lyrically like I was a fucking hitman You know I gotta bring home the bacon With my special set of skills like Taken The mindset you claim to have is blatantly vacant Telling lies—you should face it instead of blatantly faking Word is bond—I want it all I'm blatantly craving God and passion are all I need to actually make it You use your telephone all the time on summer vacations Meanwhile I'm overly dedicating Making memories and soundtracks for your Freemasons Doing that all while I'm going through it Gotta keep it transparent like I'm window-paining Starting to feel resentful Cayden So sorry you ain't got no one to vent to Cayden Your life is eventful Cayden Too much going on everywhere all at once There's too much shit you're chasing All this time I'm wasting but I'm wasting ink You better be here to witness Like the Watch Tower Society All your truths are just lies to me—the irony F*ck throwing stones and hiding hands I throw stones and say the glove don't fit Like OJ taking the stand On the business more or so it's splendid I got a perfect megamix for you to offer Called cloud cuckoo land Shout out to I-Z and his visions I eat a snack beat it up and spit it out like it's spinach I ain't even finished CayCay Nullian— Nigga Null trolling kids RIP to all the lost dogs—I send out my condolences I try not to feel the pain as if I was on Novocane I try not to feel as if I have to blow my brains out But its in thank God We all sin but admit it—we're not perfect Hope you take something from this album I'm tryna put smiles on Malcolms