Childish

Ha ha! Yo! Y'all stay childish Keep fucking growing man We gonna do this like Gambino this time Yo! Worst rapper to ever spit on an open mic He's 15 switch around now that's his damn height Worst rapper to take the chance and roll the dice He's 15 and wasted all of his fucking time 15 but in reality half one Rest of it was spent eating a shit ton 2 parents, a little brother, his only son One step, the other father is on the run 2 parents connected by god, they both great 0 parents connected by god, I guess it's fate 2 new, connected by god, they both fine Got me praying, god, please don't take them this time Living life like a chamber of monotony Tryna doing music but can't do the shit properly Copying styles, he's just a Gambino wannabe Swear his life could make a motha' fucking tragic comedy What a waste of fucking potential Could've made all of this music But you still worry bout your physical mental cause Nobody cared, so you learn to care about your fucking self Reaching out, but you never got the fucking help Well guess what we fucking level up Figure out my style, had to put the fucking tempo up Worry about the pile of expectations on my back Well watch me live up to them all Bitch I'll never fucking crack Tick tock, tick tock Tick tock, tick tock Tick tock, tick tock Tick tock, tick tock Stop the time Goes on in my mind I was childish but now I'm adult F*ck is you trying for F*ck is you lying for Stop all that crying yeah thats what I thought I digress Thought you was the best but you ain't shit, respectfully Don't you sit there and act all pressed with me Want success then you better progress, you see You stressed and I know you agree Talking you down but this dick ain't free, nah please Keep that head up we gon' be alright Do you hear me do you feel me we gon' be all We gon' be alright! Uh Said he's just a kid, bullshit Come and pimp my guy Uh Thinking bout the past But that shit was just a waste of time Uh Beautiful despair, crying bout it in every line Life ain't fair, all about who stays on that grind And I swear, trust me, we gon' be just fine Uh uh We double up We gonna grind, no bluffs We take that pain And we go forward, no fucks You hurtin' bad You tried with her but no luck We hold the gas And we keep going, all love You better keep up kid Not for you, but for everyone who heard this Hoping mini-me, he can hear this tape Realize, that the better things are coming It's just a matter of time