Wasssup

What’s up Ya Mic check one two one two How y'all feeling out there? We here Let’s go I met a lot of people On my rise to the fame Not concerned about status Remember my name Progressions my obsession Each and every session Picked a beat and went to work Without a thought of recession With every feeling The villain is right around the corner Smash the glass Take a pass if you really wana I did my homework My opponent didn’t see a list Must have been forgotten I sealed it with a kiss Konichiwa Couldn’t say it’s nice to meet ya Don’t ask my support And then ignore me for a feature All my life I had to walk Without the help from a friend Here and then they’re gone Was the trouble with them I get it how it works The levels are out of wack Different devils bring the medals Break em down with the facts Whether pad or cell phone Or a note on my hand Had to get the story out And let it blow with the wind If they said I’d never make it I’d be honest never noticed Never once they gave a damn When the world became it’s coldest But it’s cool Keep my fitted low Prayers high ride slow Walking with a purpose as I step in the door Possessing my degree Droppin knowledge Even if I went to college More than four years To make a couple million dollars I let the rabbit out the hat Thinkin back When I would juggle raps Balance act Should have been an acrobat Wasted all my energy Pacing around the house Strategizing ways to put the food in my mouth Separating myself from ya’ll You can keep the prenup What you have to offer Even a bum wouldn’t pick up Good with the words Couldn't handle the verbs My actions be the realist Had to step on their nerves It ain’t about making a classic You gotta make it drastic Last thing that they hear In their ear is nasty Ya Let's switch it up a little bit alright Ya, uh What's up? I’m never cutting corners Put your saws back in your tool box Rewind the clocks Race the hands of time with no socks Pouncing on you weak hearted Carted off to surgery The paddles couldn’t shock you more than me Karma’s plotting my revenge For anyone who turned a blind eye Knock you in the other We can see when dove’s cry All I have is one life I ain’t dying while I stand still Keep it real You look nervous can you stand still Jessica Biel Flying stealth tryna gain appeal Stop searching for a magic pill To make a mil Comfortable at the bottom Springing up out these roots Lace up your boots I’m done with business suits Behind the curtains Where the lights do not exceed Dressed within a dressing room A mind that will achieve Intellectually accepted There’s an awakening in the making Where the weak will be taken And the pot will be shaken Theres enough within my cup Til it runneth over Interruptions I don’t hurdle I run em over I’m grippin to that ladder Like Pippen with bulls pride You can try to pry success I’ll just lie within the mess Ahead of my time Future looks forward to me That’s why my past isn’t that really important to me When you’re doing it big Watch the love start to wither When you’re doing it big Watch the ego start to quiver Started with it all Let my struggles brace the fall Like a flower I bloomed That’s why my back’s against the wall Recorded from the basement My thoughts were like an addict Music was speradict Instantly into a habit The day I say I’ve had it Will be followed by combative Underlying to the casket I’m just hoping you can hack it To me it’s automatic Shift the gear and gas it Real recognize real We just have a better tactic