LOVE OF THE GAME (feat. Yebio)

The love of the game the fortune and fame Put yo shit on blast when we torch it inflame Cuz get up on the M I C you must be deranged Treat my beats like P Y T and tendoroni yo plate Some rappers corny with taste But I'm a fool to be amused so I just don't entertain We stir and we bake We serve and we ate Uh we Chefin up all the cuisine like Gordon or flay Just to milk off all these dreams Haters sure to complain Cuz I'm on my Im on my rap write Sip inhale and cyph Pushin to grind No past time Jammin is life So f*ck it goodbye To you managers I write a sad verse On company time Flip off the cameras Hear me cusssin When bustin a rhyme I sit back and reconcile Recognize that My records out Busted pipes let all the pressure out Spiting till my mouth left in drought You hearing this? Lyrics flyin delirious Shakespearean Period To tell the truth we might just be the best there really is Came a long way since taking lo-fi beats straight off of YouTube That Swoop dude might've done something great, who knew He would've set something up huge with this new group Sound clinic music therapeutic no longer Bluetooth That means we connected now real life sessions I could rave about Witness magic firsthand trumps landing alone with discord out Miles on my car just to ensure all my dogs come out Wouldn't have it any other way, music is awesome now Based even plotting all of our drops show how we stay scheming Guys wanna pay me back for gas but it just makes it even Without everyone else I would've quit this long time ago Took my hobby to the horizon create the landscapes to my confessional Making our greatest creation the only inspiration we all one of the same Cause really the Only motivation is the love of the game Don't hit me up I'm occupied Drama just keep it tossed aside I'm lost inside the music My presence gon get u all to rise Altercations with Poltergeist Told me it was my call to write My dreams to make these rhythms Break schisms to help us all unite The black and whites the straight and lesbians never say never Cause a fight Then hugging the next minute like this was mayweather Drop the tunes Funky attitudes to make your day better I produce ingredients Spice and sugar like ray Leonard Dropping knowledge work a 9-5 cuz I dropped out of college Stop and polish my technique Rise to the top and that's a promise Mental bondage Ink it to the paper Put a beat on it That's my secret Dream to be the Greatest like Muhammad Fighting just to make it When your mind is just a ring Taking hits from all the swing Pressure crescendoing Been told the world is mine so chase it Only good at one thing So I write rap bass slap Knock u out soon that bell go ding