FRIENDS & FAMILY FREESTYLE

I said I'm tired of making music for my friends and family I don't even have enough to fill a venue's max capacity I'm trying to reach the masses, hold me back They feel bad for me, like I'm not trying to be my best They think I do it casually My rear view mirror, turning into flashbacks F*ck speaking things into existence, I had to rap that Find another way to get my struggles out the back track Bring my vocals to the front, they need to match that Is my identity real or am I faking someone that I'm not My boy was trying to put me on, like blow up the spot Like sometimes I'm embarrassed of this, sometimes I'm not I touch a bag, you fucking trash I touch a bag, you fucking trash I touch a bag, you fucking trash I touch a bag, you fucking trash I got a chip on my shoulder from doing it different Trying to find out who the best, that ain't the real me Said that ain't the real me, cause the real me gon run up a bag Working to build up a label from nothing Now you all know why I've been independent People that hate me were trying to be friendly I told them to get the f*ck out of my mentions Told her don't pick up the phone, unless they calling about business Regardless, they probably don't know who I am I'd rather be at the bottom with no one around me Than thrown in the mix like an industry plant Rap game is too watered down, I know y'all sound the same I'm trying to find room to grow, you ain't a fan Well that is too bad, just wait till Apollo, I'll rap in the snow Ain't no room for you extras, keep it tighter than my clique Know you can't claim these bitches, brother you ain't never been in my flicks Hate I watch you fake it, like we know you don't got no sticks Sit back and chill and watch it bitch you wish that you could do this They like, damn, who the f*ck is that Is that JT from way way back The kid in the back who was always writing raps And whenever the money was calling, he would call them back Now he on stage with the middle fingers up screaming, f*ck you Pac I think it's best if we stick to our business And just say where he said on the track I touch a bag, you fucking trash I touch a bag, you fucking trash I touch a bag, you fucking trash I touch a bag, you fucking trash