Epiphany
Fuck all y'all
Every critic if it ain't constructive
Fuck em', haha
I'm tired of telling you, I'll let them tell you
Never had nobody, don't see why I need them now
Just to tell you how it is
Some say this life is a blessing, some say this life is a curse
Some people eat the lobster, some re-up they grocery on 1st
Been a pessimist for too long, would really like to convert
Put my feelings on a verse and exert, put in work
Some say this life is a blessing, some say this life is a curse
Some people eat the lobster, some re-up they grocery on 1st
Been a pessimist for too long, would really like to convert
Put my feelings on a verse and exert, put in work
Couple homies in the past
Couple homies in the dirt
Hate thinking about that shit
Really make my head hurt
Life keep going back and forth, feel like I'm skating vert
Thoughts consume me, I'm too introvert, don't let that stop the work
All these rappers claiming that they too legit
But when the game counts, they Pete Carroll, man, they ain't really running shit
Drop the album tomorrow so I can watch the world ignite
With nothing but wack rappers in my line of sight, just out of spite
Look, I know you shook, you made every play in the book
Doing anything for a look
Wilin' on on the gram, doing anything you can
You ain't a plug, bitch, you a halfway crook
Is that 6ix9ine or Pennywise?
Can't tell, I have to squint my eyes
They both look the same
They both have kids by they side,
hair full of dye, fans full of lies
And here I am struggling, just trying to find my mine
Why the comments sound so loud
Tune them out if they ain't really down
You fakes weren't there when everything fell out
So you can quit it with the runaround
Motherfucker, did I not make it evident?
I do it all, there ain't a box that you can keep me in
La da da, la da da da da, la da da, la da da da da
Say what you want
I'm still trying to change my ways
maybe control my fate?
I'll admit it, I been slacking as of late because it's so unmotivating
When your timeline is full of a bunch of fake people chasing status
Motherfucker, that's ironic, pun intended
You don't care, so what's the difference?
Live for you
Cause there'll never be enough amount of likes to keep you satisfied
Now your life's become a lie
You never knew yourself, just the perception of a guy
Who you let everybody else define
Everything that he'd come out to be, epiphany
My whole life I've been living with these people over me
And now they judging cause I use the fifth of Henny for some buoyancy
To lighten up the weight on my soul lately that's been crushing me
Light headed from the unleaded
Hit the plug like, bitch, I only fuck with premium gas
You should've known that when I told you that I came in '93
I used to have a different tone but this life changed me, so now
I'm doing the most, you're not even close, I work till I'm ghost
I'm doing the most, I'm hitting my goals, I work till I'm ghost
I'm doing the most, you're not even close, I work till I'm ghost
Motherfucker, I'm hitting my goals
Every critic if it ain't constructive
Fuck em', haha
I'm tired of telling you, I'll let them tell you
Never had nobody, don't see why I need them now
Just to tell you how it is
Some say this life is a blessing, some say this life is a curse
Some people eat the lobster, some re-up they grocery on 1st
Been a pessimist for too long, would really like to convert
Put my feelings on a verse and exert, put in work
Some say this life is a blessing, some say this life is a curse
Some people eat the lobster, some re-up they grocery on 1st
Been a pessimist for too long, would really like to convert
Put my feelings on a verse and exert, put in work
Couple homies in the past
Couple homies in the dirt
Hate thinking about that shit
Really make my head hurt
Life keep going back and forth, feel like I'm skating vert
Thoughts consume me, I'm too introvert, don't let that stop the work
All these rappers claiming that they too legit
But when the game counts, they Pete Carroll, man, they ain't really running shit
Drop the album tomorrow so I can watch the world ignite
With nothing but wack rappers in my line of sight, just out of spite
Look, I know you shook, you made every play in the book
Doing anything for a look
Wilin' on on the gram, doing anything you can
You ain't a plug, bitch, you a halfway crook
Is that 6ix9ine or Pennywise?
Can't tell, I have to squint my eyes
They both look the same
They both have kids by they side,
hair full of dye, fans full of lies
And here I am struggling, just trying to find my mine
Why the comments sound so loud
Tune them out if they ain't really down
You fakes weren't there when everything fell out
So you can quit it with the runaround
Motherfucker, did I not make it evident?
I do it all, there ain't a box that you can keep me in
La da da, la da da da da, la da da, la da da da da
Say what you want
I'm still trying to change my ways
maybe control my fate?
I'll admit it, I been slacking as of late because it's so unmotivating
When your timeline is full of a bunch of fake people chasing status
Motherfucker, that's ironic, pun intended
You don't care, so what's the difference?
Live for you
Cause there'll never be enough amount of likes to keep you satisfied
Now your life's become a lie
You never knew yourself, just the perception of a guy
Who you let everybody else define
Everything that he'd come out to be, epiphany
My whole life I've been living with these people over me
And now they judging cause I use the fifth of Henny for some buoyancy
To lighten up the weight on my soul lately that's been crushing me
Light headed from the unleaded
Hit the plug like, bitch, I only fuck with premium gas
You should've known that when I told you that I came in '93
I used to have a different tone but this life changed me, so now
I'm doing the most, you're not even close, I work till I'm ghost
I'm doing the most, I'm hitting my goals, I work till I'm ghost
I'm doing the most, you're not even close, I work till I'm ghost
Motherfucker, I'm hitting my goals
Credits
Writer(s): Shalon Tillman
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