Foundation

I got a few words to say that don't even involve her
The bars that go spooky, make these other rappers startled
Try and get on this level dude
You and your little clique
Banking of depressed attitudes
But what really gets to me, is that I see no competition
Best Vegas rapper, I must be the spitting image
Cause you boys copy styles, you in a rush, why the hurry
Shoot at each other, but shoot at me I'll pull a Fleury
Marchessault, Schmidt, and even Karlsson
Ask myself why the hell is all this bottled in
Like I'm pissed at the world, pissed at these girls, but why
They do me wrong but when I react they act surprised
Like why you do that
Why he hate me
Why every time you have a comeback
What's been urking you lately
Well everything been kind of downhill to be honest
The juice that I had is turning to gin n tonics
I'm maturing and those around me aren't as motivated
I'm pulling the strings, but it takes more to orchestrate it
Not everything always needs to be drunk or get faded
Wanna look back on these memories, and be proud to replay them
Not like when he cried in 2016
I stoped fucking with homie who always smoking weed
And I always call out dude, who vaulted my interview
But bridges always burn, when you got nothing to lose
Lose,use
These bars as confessions
Ever since I lost B.F been more aggressive
And every time I reflect on present intentions
I have to stop myself and ask if I lost connection
But I got Ego, gets me level headed
Without big dog, would've done some shit I regretted
He taught me humility, and avoid insecurities
Block off sheeple talk and do shit with certainty
That's why every shot I talk I do with precision
And every time you see me, I'm always with the Vision
All them dudes I'd go and take a bullet for
They can't handle the heat so we never pass the torch
But these collectives that want us, work like teens at burger joints
Quick to place the finger, instead of getting to the points
And as I see the world, for exactly what it is
I can see why every artist is so quick enough to quit
Cause of jealous hating, but your life is so sorry
Let me go RSVP to your fucking pitty party
On that Luis shit, drop knowledge on self confidence
Never self doubt, speaking like its common sense
But common friends
I gotta bless the team up
Don't ever do a redo
We just do re-ups
Hot speakers
Bless your ears with shit I been through
Ask what my message is and now I'll tell you
Don't take shit from no one, superiors or peers
Shitty situations will forever be here
And don't blame no one at all, when you fault or lose control
Just pad yourself down, like you go with the flow
Cause someones always watching, weather hate or inspired
And to someone you'll always either be trash or admired
But its all opinionated, thinking they know whats good
Hell I bet they'd probably suck their own dicks if they could
See It's 2018 why they still acting hood
Doin ignorant shit, they should be back doin school
Which is ironic coming from someone who was a dropout
But once they graduate, they'll be seeing whose hot now
I'm Self Sufficient, I'm always quick to take action
Wanna stash the bag, weather paper or plastic
En route to fantastic, we'll see whose popping soon
The way we play this game, we don't follow any rules
Stewart Ave



Credits
Writer(s): David Pataconi
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