Idol / 13
Brothas say I'm the same as my raps last year
But that obviously means that we aren't clear
It took half a year for these raps to appear
And they won't even listen to the tracks with their ears
My songs from last year
All started as a joke
And then the shit took off
And I developed my flow
And then I put everything into it with all these lines
But they just listen to these songs because they're mine
They won't listen to the lines or pay attention to the rhymes
And they won't dig into the words before they make up their mind
On whether the song's good
Or if the song is bad
They got my songs on their phone but they won't listen to them tracks
I'm tryna be a damn idol, but I can't do that
If brothas out there still thinking that my songs are whack
Up on the track
They think I'm joking like I'm Racc
They don't hear the meaning of the song and that's straight facts
But I still have real fans out there supporting me
It goes all the way from Noah Nielsen to Biggie
I could leave a legacy
Just wait and see
I could leave a legacy
Just wait and see
I can see the haters coming for me the second I speak
Hating on a brotha every second I breathe
I can see the haters just wanting me to leave
The whole rap thing behind and just take my defeat
People get a brotha down until a brotha start to frown
But they forget that I'm a king, yuh
I got the crown
From the second of a line I could get the hate down
Like telling Noah Nielsen to bring the bass down
13, 13, 13 years
13
Don't got no more fears, yuh
13, 13, 13, yeah
Bitch get off me, you know I ain't got no racks
13 years it took for me to get some shit out there
13 years it took for me to find someone who didn't care
Similarities with them, nowadays, I don't care a lot
About that shit that went down, take my time with it, stop
It was best, at least for me
Just to cut the shit off
Make sure it don't happen again so my career won't be lost
They might say that they care
Maybe they believe that's true
If you ask me if they care
I just don't have any clue
Was a major storm
I didn't have time for that
You find some brothas in your life that'll go behind your back
Best friends don't mean that you never do stuff with each other
It's some messed up stuff
But it's fine if I find another
13, 13, 13 years
13
Don't got no more fears, yuh
13, 13, 13, yeah
Bitch get off me, you know I ain't got no racks
Fake Supreme on my clothes
I'm a meme, I'm a show
Rap illuminate like Minions, just watch me glow
I've come a very long way since I made the Solids Rap
Shoutout to my brothas in my grade 8 science class
Fake Vlone
Got the fake shit
I ain't selling it so copyright can't say it
I'm East Coast as rap goes, don't matter 'bout my flow
Atlanta's where I'm at right now, but Memphis where I got some soul
(Imagine a 13 year old 8th grade upload on SoundCloud)
(No one take him seriously after putting two albums out)
(The albums were straight trash)
(And to that, I'll agree)
(Not great, but where I'm at now, gotta look up to me)
13, 13, 13 years
13
Don't got no more fears, yuh
13, 13, 13, yeah
Bitch get off me, you know I ain't got no racks
(That right there was a prime example of)
(This isn't hate, I just spit straight facts)
(And that's what I do)
But that obviously means that we aren't clear
It took half a year for these raps to appear
And they won't even listen to the tracks with their ears
My songs from last year
All started as a joke
And then the shit took off
And I developed my flow
And then I put everything into it with all these lines
But they just listen to these songs because they're mine
They won't listen to the lines or pay attention to the rhymes
And they won't dig into the words before they make up their mind
On whether the song's good
Or if the song is bad
They got my songs on their phone but they won't listen to them tracks
I'm tryna be a damn idol, but I can't do that
If brothas out there still thinking that my songs are whack
Up on the track
They think I'm joking like I'm Racc
They don't hear the meaning of the song and that's straight facts
But I still have real fans out there supporting me
It goes all the way from Noah Nielsen to Biggie
I could leave a legacy
Just wait and see
I could leave a legacy
Just wait and see
I can see the haters coming for me the second I speak
Hating on a brotha every second I breathe
I can see the haters just wanting me to leave
The whole rap thing behind and just take my defeat
People get a brotha down until a brotha start to frown
But they forget that I'm a king, yuh
I got the crown
From the second of a line I could get the hate down
Like telling Noah Nielsen to bring the bass down
13, 13, 13 years
13
Don't got no more fears, yuh
13, 13, 13, yeah
Bitch get off me, you know I ain't got no racks
13 years it took for me to get some shit out there
13 years it took for me to find someone who didn't care
Similarities with them, nowadays, I don't care a lot
About that shit that went down, take my time with it, stop
It was best, at least for me
Just to cut the shit off
Make sure it don't happen again so my career won't be lost
They might say that they care
Maybe they believe that's true
If you ask me if they care
I just don't have any clue
Was a major storm
I didn't have time for that
You find some brothas in your life that'll go behind your back
Best friends don't mean that you never do stuff with each other
It's some messed up stuff
But it's fine if I find another
13, 13, 13 years
13
Don't got no more fears, yuh
13, 13, 13, yeah
Bitch get off me, you know I ain't got no racks
Fake Supreme on my clothes
I'm a meme, I'm a show
Rap illuminate like Minions, just watch me glow
I've come a very long way since I made the Solids Rap
Shoutout to my brothas in my grade 8 science class
Fake Vlone
Got the fake shit
I ain't selling it so copyright can't say it
I'm East Coast as rap goes, don't matter 'bout my flow
Atlanta's where I'm at right now, but Memphis where I got some soul
(Imagine a 13 year old 8th grade upload on SoundCloud)
(No one take him seriously after putting two albums out)
(The albums were straight trash)
(And to that, I'll agree)
(Not great, but where I'm at now, gotta look up to me)
13, 13, 13 years
13
Don't got no more fears, yuh
13, 13, 13, yeah
Bitch get off me, you know I ain't got no racks
(That right there was a prime example of)
(This isn't hate, I just spit straight facts)
(And that's what I do)
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