Clarity

My city needs clarity
Nobody in my city can compare to me
Every song that's out is like a parody
Come see me if you want there's no fear in me
But there's fearing me
Im the last one you wanna goto war with
You better join the team I'm the one to smoke and pour wit
They label me a poet cuz the topic aint just trapping
I'm James Lipton I got a question for you niggas acting huh
Whatever happened to making music and being you
Drunk views for every rapper I'm seeing two
Seen a few replicas, you don't believe in you
Charge it to the game well I'm the mothafucking dispute
I'm over Lexus so I'm going for that Maserati
I'm MJ, I'm not content with being scotty
Not chasing hoes cuz my bitch got a mean body
My ex girl is blowing steam out her ears probably, ha
Lets toast over cold whiskey
9 shots, bartender I need an old 50
I'm so nifty, might tip her like 250
About to move out the city make the bleau miss me
Shit
They say I like to drink a lot
Maybe so, I just sip, it helps me think a lot
Miami vice so we all lack sobriety
I'm the silver lining just trying to bring clarity

And i'mma take what belong to me
Money and the whips I don't care about fame
Imma walk up in the dealership
Looking bum as fuck with a bag to my name
They ain't even gonna look at me
Throw it on they hands, perception is a bitch
Just wanna get it all
For me and my clique
Gotdamnit I can't wait to be rich

I can't wait to be

Summer in Miami, mountune over my family
Clouds over heads while I'm lying in my bed
10 million ways to die regardless how it began
Daddy went from broke he got a price on his head
All I ever wanted was a studio to bless
Keys to something new and something real that I can rep
Or maybe that's the type of shit that's all you can expect
From someone sold to wrek losing ground with every step
Rhyming for the hell of it, fighting to stay relevant
Is the elephant inside this tiny bubble we be chilling in
Only few are killing it
The rest are just some fiends for the internet
Hoping to be memes so they're seen by their little friends
Give me something real no appeal no synonym
Cuz fame is next to nothing when you're intimate

Im at the stage when being on a stage aint a phase
Seen so many come and go they vanish out without a trace

And i'mma take what belong to me
Money and the whips I don't care about fame
Imma walk up in the dealership
Looking bum as fuck with a bag to my name
They ain't even gonna look at me
Throw it on they hands, perception is a bitch
Just wanna get it all

For me and my clique
Gotdamnit I can't wait to be rich
I can't wait to be

My city needs clarity
Nobody in my city can compare to me
Everybody a celebrity huh
If everybody so ill, than why they scared of me huh
They aint prepared for me huh
Ain't believe in me like family huh
Ain't deal with demons that tried stealing my sanity huh
I'm getting on, all of a sudden they a fan of me huh
Hit me on the phone just to say that they proud of me huh
Wow
They look at me and think that I'm the ticket out
These bitches wanna brand me with a hickie now
Before my music was something they couldn't figure out
Now they be knowing all the words they sing it with me now
I fucked too many fine women to be chasing them

What's a nine when a dime is who you bathing with
I'm Picasso in a city full of galleries
Top 10 trying to bring clarity
Let's go

And i'mma take what belong to me
Money and the whips I don't care about fame
Imma walk up in the dealership
Looking bum as fuck with a bag to my name
They ain't even gonna look at me
Throw it on they hands, perception is a bitch
Just wanna get it all
For me and my clique
Gotdamnit I can't wait to be rich
I can't wait to be