If I have nobody to
talk to
when I'm feelin' lonely
Then I gotta talk to myself
And if it's a problem,
the one gonna help me abroad
So I gotta fix it myself
I put all my pain to the side
so that I could rise
The only thing waitin' is wealth
And I put all my pride to the side
I stop all these fucks,
how many finna give em hell?
And I gotta put that on God,
stack against the odds
Moment of life, feelin' like Minaj
Buggy the clown, nigga,
you a bozo
Three store styles, cut
up like I'm Zorro
Sticks up, havin' poles like
Jojo
Not even blessed,
I'm fuckin' up my mojo
Hinokami Kagara, I'm quick to slime
niggas like I'm Madara
Look, I'm Dante,
FNG up on a thotty
Why you tryna test me,
niggas know my body
I'm on a hunt, really
feel like Skatey
He keep on talkin', send his ass to Hades
Like Michael B. Jordan, I won't let it slide
You know who I is, why
you tryna lie?
Remember those days
they prayed that I would fall
But those are the days,
I vow to be them all
I remember those days,
they left up in my face
Now look at they,
like they livin' in disgrace
Now they as peasants, askin' for my help
And I don't trust nobody,
always movin' slow
But I'm not a hater, only
could be one
When they start rappin',
niggas are my son
I've been complacent, time to have my fun
Y 'all niggas just yappy,
y ain't sayin' none
Where's y 'all talent?
I ain't seein' none
Always talk bout runnin' up a beat
But first,
I gotta go and reach a mil'
No, I'm not stoppin' till my goals fulfilled
Full of all the dreams,
my destiny still not broken
Since birth, I've been chosen
Copy my way, but they don't got the motion
I turn my back on niggas
like I run through them
If I have nobody to talk to
when I'm feelin' lonely
Then I gotta talk to myself
And if it's a problem,
no one gonna help me at all
So I gotta fix it myself,
put all my pain to the side
So that I could rise,
the only thing waiting is wealth
Now putting my pride to the side,
I'll stomp on these fucks
I'm really finna give him hell
And I gotta put that on God,
stack against the odds
Moment of life, feelin' like Minaj
Bucket and clown, nigga,
you a bozo
Three -star styles, cut up like I'm Zorro
Sticks up, havin' poles like Jojo
Not even Blossom fuckin'
in my mojo
Hino kamikakara, kick the slime
niggas like I'm Madara
Look, I'm Dante,
FNG up on the thotty
Why you tryna test me?
Niggas know my body
I'm on a hunt, really
feel like Skatey
Think about talkin' Xenazaths
to Hades
Like Michael B. Jordan, I won't let it slide
You know who I is, why you tryna lie?
Remember those days,
they painted out with fog
But those are the days
I vow to be the mob
Ayy, ayy
Those are the days
I vow to be the mob, yo