Free
Tryna free my mind
All the time
Sick and tired of these people tryna tell me what to do with my life
And my time
Sick and tired of advice
Everybody got a vice
Mines a beat and a mic
(Its Lit)
I wanna hold the heavy weight title like mike
Tyson
Ima dice em
Not nice son
I Learned the hard way
That this worlds not Invitin'
So Ima stay like Bhudda stay searchin for enlightenment
Many find out leapin for your dreams is quite frightenin
But before the boom
All you see in is lightenin
I don't need a deal
Only autographs I'm sign in
Talk about me please
Kuz it's my business that you mindin
And talk about my music like you hate it
I'm still rhymin'
Every thang I do
I carry myself like a lion
Please just tell the truth
I'm sick and tired of you liars
Yank you out ya comfort zone
Lazy boy wit pliers
Complaining that you broke
When yo mindset ain't for hire
Complainin that you broke when yo mind ain't set for hire
I'm just doin me Kuz I love myself
Sold a couple onions but don't claim that belt
Me and some liquor make me feel like denziel
Talkin to myself like you doin too well
Started from the bottom so I know that shit well
Even if I'm doin bad you can neva tell
If you wanna Dub
You gotta learn to take an L
All these has beens tryna find out how they fell
Early riser ima grind till the wheels go off
Pop goes the weasel when I load that clip up
Metaphorically
Kirko BangZ
Wit this drank
In my cup
Pretty boy Zay
I J D C
And I still don't give a fuck
All the time
Sick and tired of these people tryna tell me what to do with my life
And my time
Sick and tired of advice
Everybody got a vice
Mines a beat and a mic
(Its Lit)
I wanna hold the heavy weight title like mike
Tyson
Ima dice em
Not nice son
I Learned the hard way
That this worlds not Invitin'
So Ima stay like Bhudda stay searchin for enlightenment
Many find out leapin for your dreams is quite frightenin
But before the boom
All you see in is lightenin
I don't need a deal
Only autographs I'm sign in
Talk about me please
Kuz it's my business that you mindin
And talk about my music like you hate it
I'm still rhymin'
Every thang I do
I carry myself like a lion
Please just tell the truth
I'm sick and tired of you liars
Yank you out ya comfort zone
Lazy boy wit pliers
Complaining that you broke
When yo mindset ain't for hire
Complainin that you broke when yo mind ain't set for hire
I'm just doin me Kuz I love myself
Sold a couple onions but don't claim that belt
Me and some liquor make me feel like denziel
Talkin to myself like you doin too well
Started from the bottom so I know that shit well
Even if I'm doin bad you can neva tell
If you wanna Dub
You gotta learn to take an L
All these has beens tryna find out how they fell
Early riser ima grind till the wheels go off
Pop goes the weasel when I load that clip up
Metaphorically
Kirko BangZ
Wit this drank
In my cup
Pretty boy Zay
I J D C
And I still don't give a fuck
Credits
Writer(s): Billy Mamon
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