Inspiration

I been searching for it Aye, I been searching for it Aye, I been searching for some Twenty I been searching for some inspiration, I think I found it Flash back we down in Kemo basement, still underground By now you know I'm not the one to play with, motherfuckers childish I talk that shit 'cause I'm in that shit and I been around it Found out when I ain't rapping that's when I get depressed Releasing all this new music help me relieve some stress These niggas trying to go viral, I'm trying to be the best Pushing the envelope, no I don't work Usps Come on place your bets on Twenty, he's a sure thing Think this nigga is a ventriloquist how I pull strings I cannot believe in your sermon you preaching loyalty You eating but ain't feeding your dogs, animal cruelty If you find a nigga colder than me he way older than me Told my girl just keep her legs closed and be open with me Find some people with their hands in it and rub shoulders with them I'm a get the money in whatever way is most efficient Anything you trying to get rid of I bet my bro could pitch it Ran so many plays in Detroit he probably can coach the Pistons I was taught when someone successful talk you supposed to listen Ugly bitch but she up a ticket, that's my little Oprah Winfrey Come place your order with me, I just got my harvest in With them little orange hairs in them I call them Aubrey Grahams You looking at what you call a man We don't compete in my family nigga, we all the man Hold up I been searching for some inspiration I just needed a little I been searching for some inspiration Ain't stopping 'til I reach my destination, just take it smooth And boy these pistols ain't for decoration, I'd hate to use it See my patience vanishing, tired of faking laughing You either gone let shit happen, or you gone make it happen Never know when gone be the last time that your eyes close Telling me I kept it 100 just to get lied on F*ck a trip I'm trying to get money in different time zones Little bitch I don't even get horny when I'm in grind mode If we do this shit can you promise to never speak about it F*ck it I'm a dip 'cause you taking too long to think about it Youngin acting up in homeroom 'cause he in need of housing Pistol in his bag, he got arrested when the teacher found it Swear you might be astounded by how many of us fall victim And even more so when you realize it all was intentional They trying to keep the family and the father separated Got us ready to prove we men without no hesitation 'Cause we ain't never had no inspiration Damn Aye, I been searching for it I been searching for it I just needed a little inspiration Twenty I been searching for some inspiration Can you give me a little