Outta the Bottom

Imma come up from the bottom no matter the crabs in the pot
Serving mother fuckers like some ramen better watch it grab it while it's hot
You ain't the plug you just rap a lot Bin Laden you blowing up the spot
I'm learning from all of my flaw stop me from talking if I am ever wrong

Every day I reflect on my embarrassment looking at myself too much
No time for taking breaks I won't celebrate I'm not successful enough
If it ain't first then it's last place that's why I drive like I don't give a fuck
Bill Nye up in the basement mixing something that might help with the rush
Wasn't making enough at the grocery store so I went after some more
I was the plug in the 04 accord There was no need for a Porsche
Snatch the love from these whores sold them a dream now I'm the Lord
Quickly became board of that lifestyle so it's mission abort
Fuck a divorce I get my own money don't need to depend on a bitch
Ain't tripping out how you getting it my bro's is real pimps
Hey I'm a hit a lick before I ever ask my dad for shit and I'm a take a rest before I fall down bad l my dick

I'mma get myself out the pot no matter the crabs in the bottom
You ain't cut from the same cloth you ain't have the fabric option
You ain't the plug you just rap a lot blowing up the spot Bin Laden
Wasting time trying to keep score well tell the motherfuckers keep on watching

Keep on watching Keep on watching
Smiling when I take losses
If you break a promise then I'll break Your pockets
Trying to keep my pistol and my bitch honest
Scrambling out of the pocket catch me on the corner not in an office
Happy to be a loaner Michael Scott'in counting paper up in my wallet
Too alert I need a perk
Drink until I feel it work
I'm a make a couple serves
Breathing when my lungs hurt
Hitting grass not turf Boy I step out of the hearse and I kill the game
Serving zombies but they do not know my name catching no bodies I already changed
Post up in the county like a vaca
Like a vaca Ain't Trippin where I stay
Post up at my bitches place
Like it's my own they don't hear when I spray
I be shooting all alone cop me a zone
Turn it to loafs That's how A motherfucker get paid
Not over the stove I get it for the low so I don't have to stretch on my weight
Every day I reflect on my embarrassment looking at myself too much

I'mma get myself out the pot no matter the crabs in the bottom
You ain't cut from the same cloth you ain't have the fabric option
You ain't the plug you just rap a lot blowing up the spot Bin Laden
Wasting time trying to keep score well tell the motherfuckers keep on watching