Doin' Great

I grew up eatin scraps
Im spittin facts
Many nights prayin God please get me fat
You wouldnt understand because you raised as a brat
You never know a nigga till one day he a rat
How im doin?
Doin great
How I look?
Feelin fly as hell like the verse on this hook
People really hatin on the path that I took?
Scared to look
You a G and you shook?
No such thang as half way crooks
Nigga better go and up them books

Im like the new school eminem
Only exception is im a mexican
Tryna teach a lesson of how depression is manifested itself
Hit you in the head
Leave you in intensive care
Grab you by the hair the moment I see you stare
Im makin up beats and im lovin the snare
Im flowin so free and I dont got a care
But you knowin me and I know you wont dare
Im lookin at rappers know they cant compare
Damn that rhyme was difficult
The story im tellin so intricate
Everytime that im mad it get physical
But you pissed me off you aint listenin
My music is magic so mystical
Im beating you up rey mysterio
Only thing there is to eat was the cereal
My rhymes get you high so delirious
Might as well call you george
You keep actin curious
Askin a question and it make me furious
Whenever im talking
You best take me serious
You speakin up bull
The thing I aint hearin it

Layin in bed at night
My eyes is closing they shuttin so tight
So easy is it to let myself sleep
Wish I invented a money printer
Spendin time since printin sheets
Daydreamin of the green that I wish I could I see that I wish I could be
All hours of the week
Tryna expand my talents so consistently
Im growin confidence in this cant you see
Im better then competition
My girlfriends intuition insisting
My ambitious precision
The vision is just another addition
To reasons I should leave my addiction and listen to the words of alpha omega
Reading up genesis but im not talking sega
Its incredible isnt it sittin and enlisted to these rhymes so exquisite
Wont you listen I promise I aint quittin
Im lickin my lips when im grippin my lyrics preparing to spit
Hopin that they get lit
But they wont
I started rappin in a microphone at home
Heatin up the house wit the kitchen stove
Leave the burners on all night
Prayin we dont die from
Carbon monoxide poisoning
I decided to drop the toys to sing
Deleted instagram got tired of seeing these boy wit bling
All of them is fake like decoys and dreams
But you playas couldnt hang wit me
Im like a gangsta spittin fire blazingly
My vocab is unmatched, off the chain, and unstrapped
Takin dabs
Forgettin the past
But we already know that negative memories is lastin in the backs of the places
We wear hats

I grew up eatin scraps
Im spittin facts
Many nights prayin God please get me fat
You wouldnt understand because you raised as a brat
You never know a nigga till one day he a rat
How im doin?
Doin great
How I look?
Feelin fly as hell like the verse on this hook
People really hatin on the path that I took?
Scared to look
You a G and you shook?
No such thang as half way crooks
Nigga better go and up them books

All the pain that I sustained
All the problems I overcame
Shake my shackles off today
Shake my shackles off today
I said
All the pain that I sustained
All the problems I overcame
Shake my shackles off today
Shake my shackles off today



Credits
Writer(s): J.j. Soloman
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