Oh My!

Whoever told you i was finished
Well they lied
I'm here to change the tide
Underground finna rise
This that real life zombie mode
Like my bro Taycash
Finna slam dunk break the glass
Take you top artist to class
I'm not 1%
But i could give 2 shits
About 3 Grammys
in your home that just sit
I'm going for four times
The amount of cash u got
I promise not drop five songs about what i bought
Made the link ups to show ya
What my state brought
Rather brings to the table
I know a hundred goats
That deserve meetings with labels
But y'all act like we handicap disabled
This is not a fable
We more than capable
Cut the cable
Kill me now
Send my dead body into the crowd
So i can stand out
So many drugs in your system
You can't stand up
Did this album solo like the cup
Now drink up
Motivation Inspiration
All i wanna leave behind
Listen when u in a bind
It seem the real is hard to find
The blind leading the blind
So let me go head
Take your cane away this time
You gone stand for something
Or fall for anything
I don't wish nothing bad
On no human being
I'm a extra terrestrial
Own a UFO
But you'll never see it tho
Let my mind grow
& let it flow

Done said too much this time
The lil boy from Bama
Done wrote some rhymes
To get your attention
So I guess it worked
Cause i see y'all working
Scratching the earth
Shout out Landon Barron
You the type of folks i do this for
Came a long way from recording on a kitchen floor
Yeesh
That was hard times
Paid my dues
Now i get paid for my rhymes



Credits
Writer(s): Sutton Steele
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