Free Man
Yeah
Somebody told me life changes when I grow up (When I grow up)
Yeah, somebody said I won't shine (I won't shine)
But that's life right?
Yeah, and until it's all mine Imma grind
Got the music in my mind like
Got Mary Jane on my back prayin' it won't rain
So I'll take here a for a walk just to come back to this game, see me playin'
I'm a small guy ballin' like I'm Shaq'
If I would be that tall you'd prolly get a heart attack dawg
That shit wack dawg (Wack)
It's a trap
If you don't produce your track boy damn it's a wrap
Imma kill it like that (Kill, kill)
It's a fact (Facts)
I hit myself up when I need a beat pack
So the bag won't split Imma get it all (Got it)
Had to do it by myself before I'm givin' up (No)
Now I can't get enough
And now it's gettin' tough
Cause all you mfs just be actin' rough (Fuck em)
Trust, huh
I just lost a competition, not hope
That mean I'm never gonna loose, still got this mission on hold
And when I finally unfold, you'll see I never get old
Writing songs cause a rapper wants his story to be told
And I'm tellin' y'all (Tellin' y'all)
I get nervous everytime I get a call
Like they only wanna see me fall
Like they wanna see me pay it all, but I played y'all (Played y'all)
Yeah they wanna see me pay but I play, say
Fuck y'all I'm a free man
Life like a movie, tell the story Mr. Freeman (Tell em)
Yeah, tell em all that you're talkin' bout me man (Jeez)
Sound West side, name not West
This is god talk and it makes me feel like I'm the best
Don't compare to myself to wack raps (Never)
And rappers that just count stacks
On the gram flex with a Rolex (Fake)
But I never see a track on ya page
Just a lotta pics staged liked by some young aged
I guess this is what the people like (Fucked up)
Maybe I should post more pictures and stop rappin' 'bout the life
But I'm worried 'bout this generation
Wrong informations makin' rounds in every location
When I was on vacation I fell in love with the nation
Cause they far away from media and closer to the patience
They awake while the whole world thought they fell asleep
On my way cause I wanna wake up
That's what I need, yeah
On my way cause I wanna wake up
That's what I need, yeah
On my way cause I wanna wake up
That's what I need, yeah
And I can't wait to fly away
So far away
I wanna wake up on another day, yeah
And I can't wait to fly away
So far away
I wanna wake up on another day
Somebody told me life changes when I grow up (When I grow up)
Yeah, somebody said I won't shine (I won't shine)
But that's life right?
Yeah, and until it's all mine Imma grind
Got the music in my mind like
Got Mary Jane on my back prayin' it won't rain
So I'll take here a for a walk just to come back to this game, see me playin'
I'm a small guy ballin' like I'm Shaq'
If I would be that tall you'd prolly get a heart attack dawg
That shit wack dawg (Wack)
It's a trap
If you don't produce your track boy damn it's a wrap
Imma kill it like that (Kill, kill)
It's a fact (Facts)
I hit myself up when I need a beat pack
So the bag won't split Imma get it all (Got it)
Had to do it by myself before I'm givin' up (No)
Now I can't get enough
And now it's gettin' tough
Cause all you mfs just be actin' rough (Fuck em)
Trust, huh
I just lost a competition, not hope
That mean I'm never gonna loose, still got this mission on hold
And when I finally unfold, you'll see I never get old
Writing songs cause a rapper wants his story to be told
And I'm tellin' y'all (Tellin' y'all)
I get nervous everytime I get a call
Like they only wanna see me fall
Like they wanna see me pay it all, but I played y'all (Played y'all)
Yeah they wanna see me pay but I play, say
Fuck y'all I'm a free man
Life like a movie, tell the story Mr. Freeman (Tell em)
Yeah, tell em all that you're talkin' bout me man (Jeez)
Sound West side, name not West
This is god talk and it makes me feel like I'm the best
Don't compare to myself to wack raps (Never)
And rappers that just count stacks
On the gram flex with a Rolex (Fake)
But I never see a track on ya page
Just a lotta pics staged liked by some young aged
I guess this is what the people like (Fucked up)
Maybe I should post more pictures and stop rappin' 'bout the life
But I'm worried 'bout this generation
Wrong informations makin' rounds in every location
When I was on vacation I fell in love with the nation
Cause they far away from media and closer to the patience
They awake while the whole world thought they fell asleep
On my way cause I wanna wake up
That's what I need, yeah
On my way cause I wanna wake up
That's what I need, yeah
On my way cause I wanna wake up
That's what I need, yeah
And I can't wait to fly away
So far away
I wanna wake up on another day, yeah
And I can't wait to fly away
So far away
I wanna wake up on another day
Credits
Writer(s): Brian Beck
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