Against the World (feat. blkk j)

At a wits end
I cannot pretend
I'm feeling good but shit where do I begin

Pressure press down a diamond in the rough
And it's rough bout to die man
At any point should I light the J feel it in my joint

Niggas talking coins i'm talking change
We are not the same

Niggas need to check they brain cuz'
I leveled up and when that shit happens usually trouble come
Round these corners

Never cut em working hard but usually that part
Get skipped these stars hopscotchin'
Round the shit like ain't nothing happen

If i'm rapping bout the same shit that's beneficial
Like that's been an issue

Jump on a smooth wave
Easy how dude bake
Like how this shit came
From ovens my mitts hot

Still my work is not
Up to par and I feel under the bar
Yo I can't get viral like Tik Tok

Never been a nigga pressed about the rest of opinions
Who talk shit ain't none of em' did it like is you with it
If you wanna squabble with a king letting choppers
Ring lyrically killing niggas who step in my vicinity

And it's been like that since the kid was a youngin'
Wrote raps at 9 young nigga thought he was thuggin'
Now I came up all you niggas buggin'

I'm feeling the vibe
Don't fuck with you guys

Excused myself from the rest of you
I got the recipe to rescue you
From the enemy options destitute

Now they all salute that nigga blkk J
Jay The Black Soul was getting no love fuck it

Due to my fear of being real public
On the music tip

On this grand hustle now they feeling shit
That I'm spitting

But shit it's too late still I ain't fitting
My nigga my writtens are way above

The surface of what the field is used to
A soldier with the shit they can't
Bear to see a nigga make some moves thru

Obstacles, obstacles making shit possible
Bob and weaving through it they try to bottle you

Ain't falling victim to Ya tactics
Niggas play they role under your control

Scripted shit and they some shitty actors
Uh, now they moving backwards

On Ya Mike Jack shit thriller jacket
Jack shit might even pack it

Like Green Bay discount double check
Seen J lately aiming for ya neck

Aiming for Ya neck
Aiming for Ya chest
Getting no respect

Fuck around and even might get your shawty wet
Freestylin' shit
Off of the top nigga get your shit finessed

Keep your shit best
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Credits
Writer(s): Christian Esparza, Christian Nicholas Esparza
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