Be My End

My samples are a late night melody
Mix a couple Matty G songs for your remedy
Man my thoughts are just a bit complex for elementary
I master my tracks so incredibly
My grandpa was a farmer
Got my skill from heredity
Put it in a sentence
But that's more than just a spelling bee
Call me young rapper of the century
I'm only starting my flows
I don't care if you're lettin' me
Two years later
I don't care what haters said to me
Not really hatin' if the truth is here respectfully
Had a few struggles
But I guess it wasn't meant to be
Girls just tried to mess me up
And damage me that's mentally
I've been through quite a lot
I'm in a brand new place
People tell me so much stuff
I don't know what I cannot say
Keep the thoughts inside my head
But I cannot let them escape
I've been looking demons straight into their face
Got a new job and I'm pro tier
I'm goin' in expert with no fear
Don't really care 'bout my destiny
Freedom of speech and it better be



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Goldbaum
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