Vent Session

Whats going on in your head today Ka$h Well you really wanna know Just listen to the song carefully Yeah See I don't know what I'm doin with this rap shit apparently I'm goin at it the wrong way that's what people keep on tellin' me I release my anger and depression in these songs so I don't catch a felony Hit up S.A. tell em be a nasty bitch with the drums and a melody So he cooked it up now I'm back at it Always on the grind like a motherfucking addict Killin' these beats may have became a bad habit Got you people hoppin' up and down like a bunny rabbit Attractin' all the fakes like my name was magnet Flow so cold might need a fuckin' jacket It's crazy to see people with your music blastin' Always had a love for music that's what I started rappin' Comin after me man that shit'll end tragic Motherfuckers want my style but you cant have it From my old shit yeah the change is drastic Got a lot of bangers in the music filing cabinet Why you get so mad Ka$h music is my passion Quit runnin' your mouth if you're gonna duck the action How you say my shit is wack you're music gets no traction Imma rip you're mind in half like it was a fraction But you should know when it comes down to it this shit isn't a game So if you think that you wanna go and claim Something that you ain't Then you better try to paint A better image for yourself Put the dumb shit on a shelf And get some good shit under ya belt A lot of people switched up on me how you think that felt But puttin' it into the music is how I dealt With the bullshit and didn't let it affect my health What you call that man for did you need some help Oh that's right you never did nothing by yourself See I don't know what I'm doin with this rap shit apparently I'm goin at it the wrong way that's what people keep on tellin' me I release my anger and depression in these songs so I don't catch a felony Hit up S.A. tell em be a nasty bitch with the drums and a melody Lemme pick up right where I left off If imma pussy bitch come and prove that I'm soft Always puffin gas light it up molotov Now I'm blowin' up people screamin' mazel tav Tired of hearin' people say I pay for plays There's a difference between promotion and plays So get your head out of your a Sike imma grown man I can say it So get your head out your ass Let's leave that shit as a blast to the past I ain't sorry that I did it and I wont take it back If you can't take a diss then you don't need to rap Had to do the extra shit could've responded on a track But I guess people ain't really cut like that And no this ain't a diss I am juss sayin I don't know why you people think I'm playin' I came in the game and the game is where I'm stayin' If you wanna verse best believe that you payin' Always on our pages like a FBI agent And you say I make my music in my mommas basement See you at the top but I wont see your placement Listen to my music if you ever want my statement All of this stupid shit cuz you didn't make a payment If you didn't have it bro all you had to was say it Then I woulda payed it This shit is funny ain't it You tryna put a hit on me nah you wanna hit on me If you really bout it then you can be the one to do it g I'm tired of wasting of my energy Wish I could erase the memory But at this point none of this shit means shit to me I just put the headphones on then I start rappin' on the beat And if you really wanted smoke dawg then you know where I be But you never pulled up so is it really juss talk shit repeat And this is message to my fam If you ever got a problem with anything that I say I promise it's gone be okay Cuz one day well be livin in la Kickin' back and gettin paid Not from makin plays strictly off the rhymes I lay Always was in trouble it was just a stupid phase Remember as a youngin' I was just tryna get paid But lookin at it now I kinda got this shit made I juss hope that I can amaze Y'all with that shit that I'm doin I'll apologize to y'all cuz I just got caught in a daze See I don't know what I'm doin with this rap shit apparently I'm goin at it the wrong way that's what people keep on tellin' me I release my anger and depression in these songs so I don't catch a felony Hit up S.A. tell em be a nasty bitch with the drums and a melody See I don't know what I'm doin with this rap shit apparently I'm goin at it the wrong way that's what people keep on tellin' me I release my anger and depression in these songs so I don't catch a felony Hit up S.A. tell em be a nasty bitch with the drums and a melody Maybe next time Y'all will listen to my words And I won't have to put it on a beat