Out of Breath

Wolves don't hang with the sheep
Unless they want the beef
People wish that they were me
That's why I'm paranoid Everytime I sleep
Have the meat like I'm Arby's
Liquor all in my arteries
I'll work it out like it's burpees
Rafters hang all my jerseys
Not a walk baby it's a climb
John cena this is my time
Got balls don't act like a feline
Working till I get a cosign
Wanna be the best that's why I'm stressed
Work till My hearts in arrest
Make the shot with the contest
Stay Hungary like its Budapest
I'm locked in Brady in the fourth
She be asking for an encore
Slay you rappers got no remorse
Eat the stage like the main course
Your moves to me are an afterthought
Shoot you down from the treetops
Been made for this since the sandbox
Now I'll light the flame with no matchbox
Been a good boy never gang involved
Outside the box that's how I evolve
Quittin now that's not in the cards
I'll lock it down like the pentagon
All eyes on me at the function
Tupac don't need no introduction
18 Wheels and I'm truckin
Oh look it's a fine production

Caught my breath now I bring the noise
Drop a new track and they all rejoice
Shits blackmarket I don't need an invoice
And I'll burn the city down like I am Detroit
I think that nobody can touch me
But it's confidence I ain't cocky
Pay respect to all the MCs
Bring the energy like I'm Aubrey
They think I'm crazy but I see the vision
Words broken down and rewritten
Treat the lab like I'm in the kitchen
Hope the future will bring millions
It's funny how my path went this way
But I was made for this so what can I say
Ahead of the pack like I'm OJ
Got my talents on full display

These bars got me out of breath
But there's one thing I gotta confess
There's a reason I wanna be next
Because everyday I be scared of death
Here's my life take a look through the lens
Don't trust no one but my friends
Live in a box yeah I'm tense
Type it out cause I can't write with pens

Live for the money Jordan Belfort
Only shoot 3s when I'm on the court
Won't do drugs that I have to snort
My hearts in every track that I do record
People only rap so they can get some bread
They don't care about the art, they don't have the mindset
I know that it's not my time yet
But for now I'll grind until the sunsets
A lot of people think I'm crazy
Am I next up I say maybe
I stay up and think of fantasies
Of people remembering my legacy
Enough ranting about my own dreams
I'm gonna get it done party with the team
Party up and down New Orleans
Nights spent making memories
It's a tough climb to the mountaintop
And I won't stop till they say I flopped
Sell stunners like I am the rock
No hands Call me waka flock
People always wanna take me out
Say Im doing this just for the clout
But when they step to me they don't make a sound
Mouths shut whenever I'm around
Always keep an eye behind my back
Not falling into any traps
TO yeah I get the Yac
Control the paint like I am Shaq
Rap so hard that I'm out of breath
Heart beats out of my damn chest
I use this platform so I can vent
Gonna do this shit till the very end



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Writer(s): Nicholas Fine
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