3rd Album Outro
Man, Yeah, Third album, Alright, Outro, Look, third album
First take, I swam back this time
Back against the wall, I'm back again, and I am just as prime
R.I.P. George Floyd, yes, this is your justice sign
And yes, my black life fucking matters, made it just in time
Who else better than me? I'm here to dare them all
I heard your mixtape, and I swear you ain't a threat at all
Clown faces, black face, swear it's just a circus
I went in demon mode, and now I got them just as nervous
I bare my heart upon my sleeve, but this is just the surface
And when my father died, I swear I lost, like, all my purpose
Having nervous breakdowns, like, mom, I lost my faith
But tell me, when I get to heaven, will they lock the gates
A humble man, but God, I swear that I am just a sinner
And I am hungrier than ever, like I lost my dinner
My nephew's pops is gone, I told that nigga, hold your chin up
I ain't a father yet, but somehow still a father figure
And nowadays, I swear the truth is I am just the OG
I never thought the top would ever come to be this lonely
I look around at all these faces, don't nobody know me
I keep my circle tight as fuck in case they try to hoe me
I stay up late, I make the songs, this has become obsession
And I'm just praying that someday this don't become depression
Cause I don't wanna be up in my grave all second guessing
Like, did I try my hardest, did they even get the message
And fuck a nine to five, I think I'd rather die an artist
And if I fail, I guess I gotta try and try regardless
I gotta tell all these niggas to go and hide they daughters
Like, look up in the sky, I walk, and son, I am your father
And all my idols, either dead or they are not as good
I learned the rap game, in fact, I studied the entire book
And now I'm so hot, I think I got the fucking choir shook
I put my fucking hours in, I didn't care the time it took
First take, I swam back this time
Back against the wall, I'm back again, and I am just as prime
R.I.P. George Floyd, yes, this is your justice sign
And yes, my black life fucking matters, made it just in time
Who else better than me? I'm here to dare them all
I heard your mixtape, and I swear you ain't a threat at all
Clown faces, black face, swear it's just a circus
I went in demon mode, and now I got them just as nervous
I bare my heart upon my sleeve, but this is just the surface
And when my father died, I swear I lost, like, all my purpose
Having nervous breakdowns, like, mom, I lost my faith
But tell me, when I get to heaven, will they lock the gates
A humble man, but God, I swear that I am just a sinner
And I am hungrier than ever, like I lost my dinner
My nephew's pops is gone, I told that nigga, hold your chin up
I ain't a father yet, but somehow still a father figure
And nowadays, I swear the truth is I am just the OG
I never thought the top would ever come to be this lonely
I look around at all these faces, don't nobody know me
I keep my circle tight as fuck in case they try to hoe me
I stay up late, I make the songs, this has become obsession
And I'm just praying that someday this don't become depression
Cause I don't wanna be up in my grave all second guessing
Like, did I try my hardest, did they even get the message
And fuck a nine to five, I think I'd rather die an artist
And if I fail, I guess I gotta try and try regardless
I gotta tell all these niggas to go and hide they daughters
Like, look up in the sky, I walk, and son, I am your father
And all my idols, either dead or they are not as good
I learned the rap game, in fact, I studied the entire book
And now I'm so hot, I think I got the fucking choir shook
I put my fucking hours in, I didn't care the time it took
Credits
Writer(s): Jason Nderitu, James Gachagua
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