Look, maybe I got Five dreams every four days Wide screens but no 4K My shot clock been ticking down
4 ideas 3 moments left 2 consider 1 life inside of that chamber I’m aiming right for the dipper
I got Five dreams every four days Wide screens but no 4K My shot clock been ticking down
4 ideas 3 moments left 2 consider 1 life inside of the chamber I’m aiming right for the dipper
Maybe I’m everything I hate about rappers More of the same lame, chase fame type I just might be that God forbid it, but I’ll admit it, I just might be that
Hope that’s an unlikely fact But who’s to say that down the road They won’t say that I became the greatest rapper Changed the game, paved a lane, unashamed, I’m just saying
God willing I’m feeling I could be that I got a spiritually feeling that maybe I could be that And if so, I want it bad I never relax I pour my heart out on this pad for every track
More than I ever get back And I could probably cut my effort in half And spit rap with a slack And still be pinning a tack on the map
I got Five dreams every four days Wide screens but no 4K My shot clock been ticking down
4 ideas 3 moments left 2 consider 1 life inside of the chamber I’m aiming right for the dipper
I got Five dreams every four days Wide screens but no 4K My shot clock been ticking down
4 ideas 3 moments left 2 consider 1 life inside of the chamber I’m aiming right for the dipper
But I never needed fame, that’s a chain and a curse And I never came for acclaim, just a frame for the verse Gimme a minute to drain every vain of this pain Til my story pour down like rain on the window pane of the hearse
I stay critical of my game, I ain’t ashamed to rehearse I built this scope for the range, so I can aim on the perch And I got my aim on the purse, I’m asking God two questions: Show me where the snakes be and and who’s claiming me first?
Now listen, I’m not the rapper known to listen and steal See, I’m that rapper that goes missing a meal Writing for hours and days til I’m prouder to say The power conveyed is something crazy surreal
I guess the way that it feels is that I got a million things stemming up in my mind Once I turn em into ink, it starts to spread like a vine With no regard for anything, but just a better written rhyme I swear it’s nothing that my mind, if given the time, can’t intertwine
I got Five dreams every four days Wide screens but no 4K My shot clock been ticking down
4 ideas, 3 moments left 2 consider 1 life inside of the chamber I’m aiming right for the dipper
I got Five dreams every four days Wide screens but no 4K My shot clock been ticking down
4 ideas, 3 moments left 2 consider 1 life inside of the chamber I’m aiming right for the dipper
Maybe I’m just an evergreen Shade intended to offend the figure heads inside the mezzanine Look, paid is something I ain’t never been And money stacks, rubber band cash, I ain’t never seen
But my pedigree read JD So certainly it make it seem I did my schooling Paper make it seem I made it, but lately I’m just a fool Who’s still hungry as a dog
I’m dribbling down with the drooling And I could fill a pool in strictly for my amusement Swim along to the song, carry on, be amused Be a pawn while the game move on and I barely move
But, a lesser me might end up in them shoes But you know I found my way out my blues Because I studied for my finals, finally a fluent student I intuit every movement I needed to be affluent
I’m prudently hedging bets While they snoozing in through the pinch And the penny they gave is red But I been practicing avidly with
Five dreams every four days Wide screens but no 4K My shot clock been ticking down
4 ideas, 3 moments left 2 consider 1 life inside of the chamber I’m aiming right for the dipper
Maybe, Maybe I got Maybe, Maybe I got One chance man Maybe I got