BRDN

Ain't nobody gonna find me Had a couple record labels try to sign me Had a couple little haters try to blind me They say that boy there he belong in the 90s F*ck your criticism I'm dope with lyricism Got bars like I'm living in prison you ain't finna get it Tell me one dope line that you got Cause it's more likely that you might get shot Cause the mic just dropped getting lost in this space The thought that I'm wack never crossed in my brain Hurting motherfuckers like I'm raw with the chain They be all acting up but I'm calm and maintained Hold up I don't trust anybody talking stuff Hold my cup cause I'm about to erupt Then I never gave a motherfuck tell me what's the fuss You a little broken punk trying to ride on my nuts They looking at me like it's all of my fault I ain't got no relief I'm just stuck at a halt Cause they looking at me like it's all of my fault Shall I act like a fool should I kick down these walls Ain't nobody gonna stop me Middle finger to your face f*ck you and your posse I ain't never been afraid of a weak ho I ain't never had to prove that my flow was on fleek mode Beast mode me and AATMA killing tracks Got a pocket full of boomers tell me where is your head at Red caps got me on another level heading out Don't mean to burst your bubble but I'm on a steady route Leveled out but I'm still getting high If you think that I'm playing look me square in the eye Don't act like you ain't really scared to die Cause I'll call your bluff burn your car to dust Then I'll go to your crib tell your girl what's up Am I going too far man put on the cuffs And take me away look me dead in the face But all I got is hate and all I got to say is Cause they looking at me, like it's all of my fault I ain't got no relief, I'm just stuck at a halt Cause they looking at me, like it's all of my fault Shall I act like a fool should I kick down these walls