Soul Cry

The way that I'm feeling I wanna turn this pain into millions Make a living from verses I stay killing I spend my days filling up this page My rage is building up inside Cause when the f*ck is it gon' be my time On this road to success It's hard to cope with the stress I sit alone with this pen Because my soul needs to vent I know that I'm the best with rhymes But, sometimes I start to doubt myself Make a song and clown myself Like, this shit ain't gonna work nigga Write another verse nigga Thought you was nice with All the words nigga? That's the battle in my mind daily I drive myself crazy But, honestly do you fucking blame me? When you working towards your goals And recording all your flows And you hear the snakes hissing, you gotta Ignore the ones you know Cause their words turn to swords and They piercing through your soul Whole time the hate with hidden True colors beginning to show From women and bros Gotta keep my distance before they Start inching any close Gotta get rid of Judas's and Delilah's I refuse to be beside em Gotta do this all of are liars I don't need the distractions They don't seem to believe that I can make It happen with this dream of rapping So, I'mma be the one laughing at the end And I'mma be the one fucking Bragging at the end And I'mma be the one with The mansion at the end And I'mma be the one living lavish at the end And I'mma be the one who's bitch The baddest at the end And I'mma be the one who's Hit's slapping at the end my dad texted me Saying he likes my raps I ain't gon' wrtie em back I ain't got time for that I ain't tryna open old wounds Of scars from my past And honestly I wish he fucking Died from that heart attack Tell the truth I'mma make it I'mma be the greatest Tried of being patient See the crown and I'mma take it I have nothing to lose so I'mma go for mine Hit the booth and let my fucking soul cry Yea