Music Is Life

Music is my life, that's what you don't understand
I do everything i do for myself and my fans
See to all you people out there, it's a game, but not me
It means everything to me, it's what i eat sleep and breathe
So when anybody tells me that they think my music sucks
I just tell them it's MY art, so shut the fuck up
It's only cuz ya'll jealous why you hatin so much
I do what you can't, and when you try, you get no love
You think this shit is easy, but it really takes a toll
So you push through all the blocks and get your ass on a roll
Cuz if you think this shit is simple, you're completely confused
I'm so hungry in my life, and this music is my food
I keep a high guard so nobody can play me
I don't care what you say, i feel like a G.O.A.T
If you don't know what that means, you better step back
And take a look at yourself with your ignorant ass
FLY

It's fucking primetime, gotta get on the grind
Bust out a few lines for some tracks right in time
For my deadline, get my opinions in the world
Gotta get the money power respect... and the girls
I'm on my Scarface shit, gotta keep on gettin it
Earn respect through all my music so i can, I can get it in
Over the last couple years, i've gotten lyrically better
And now all people know me as a tyranny setter
White predominance, na, i'm predominantly white
With a little black infused, to get the recipe right
Yeah that's right, you dumb motherfuckers guessed it correct
I'm white, ya hear my music, match point, game set
If you wanna keep playin, try to lie, try to brag
But you more full of shit than a colostomy bag
I'm nothing but a hard assed, lyrical criminal
Just a put up with no shit, i'll shit on you individual

Music is my life, you motherfuckers can't stop it
My music is gold wrapped in silk, your music's (straight) vomit
Clean it up with comet, malibu's most wanted
I'm on my b-rad shit, except i can rap, and i flaunt it
I'm on it, come off it, you fuckers aren't the best
And for you to get on my level, it's a neverending stretch
So yes, i write this music not only to please my fans
But to show these other rappers that i'm in charge, i'm the man
Fly my to the moon, let me play among the stars
Let me make it big so i can drive the fancy cars
And eat the fancy dinners, fancy clothes, and fancy hoes
Let me get the fancy things, my name where everybody knows
I suppose I'll keep writing til the day i stop breathing
And I'll keep layin tracks until my heart stops beating
Fuck the naysayers, cuz they minds ain't right
They will never understand that this music is my life