WHAT U WANT?

Yoo Clayto what's up? Yoo whats goody? Dude I heard that song on the radio What is going on man This freakin industry doe Mental's at war there's a battle in my mind Stay on my horse cause at dawn is when we ride Its us against the world this industry just isn't right They tryna make it so we quit before we ever shine But I say f*ck dat It's time we buss back We the real talent Man I'm tryna be where RUSS at It's all in my head I'm delulu bout this shit It's 3:15 am I'm chasin dreams like they're the wind I'm the best on earth, that's what I tell my reflection It's a marathon, not a sprint baby if not now, then when Indie for life I won't sign for hopes of fame Labels Shang Tsung but my souls not theirs to take What y'all want from me? Y'all see me struggling To these leeches Cut y'all off double mastectomy What y'all want from me? I'm giving everything Til my last breath I'll be who young me needed desperately What y'all want from me? Here's my reality Y'all my haters But I'm my only enemy So what y'all want from me? What you want from me? There's not much left But I'm asking what you want from? F*ck is up I got the smoke if you wanted some I'mma confront, Blunt, straight to the face Don't ask if I'm holding something I don't show any cards, Give em to god, Ain't goin back, Shit I'm keeping it going, I'm in the lab and perfecting the formula, Losin' control but that's all that they want of you Nobody knows what the f*ck anyone of us really ever runs right through Think twice, better tie your shoes Can't lie, better find your roots real quick, Think you're so slick, I'll call you right out Ain't fall for your shit, uh You might be fooling the rest but, Best not to get it confused All of the views, All of the money, the bitches, the press and respect of the youth Ain't coming to you with you doing nothing for others that put you apart from the group, Know they look up to you, It's right there in front of you, How could you miss it Tunnel vision got you tripping on everything, Nothing will ever be, Good enough What y'all want from me? Y'all see me struggling To these leeches Cut y'all off double mastectomy What y'all want from me? I'm giving everything Til my last breath I'll be who young me needed desperately What y'all want from me? Here's my reality Y'all my haters But I'm my only enemy So what y'all want from me? What you want from me? There's not much left But I'm asking what you want from? What you want from me? There's not much left of me But I'm asking What you want from me?