Worthy

I use the English lexicon to give intellect to these pawns
They wanna see me fail, but I'm breaking through all they bonds
Never respond to niggas below you if you a don
Keep that state of mind throughout this life and as you carry on
'Cause mentally I'm so far gone, I can't see you catching up to me
Comparison like plastic to shiny gold cutlery
Luckily my speech is intelligent, kinda troubling
Y'all should have some fears, been here for a couple years
Go toe to toe with my peers, but I'm swinging for the fences
Young black man, they built us a little different
Never stopping, going for the gold, I'm too relentless
So fuck you and your tier list I ain't 'bout to pay no pension, huh
Nor pay attention if your bars ain't a ten
Subtle with every single word that come out of this pen
So call up your friend, and tell 'em three letters who better
They might know who you talking 'bout but I know God be watching out

So, I sit and I pray that I reach
A couple million with these verses every time that I speak
And, giving my all, I done took a couple falls
But that ain't never broke me, so I always stand tall (Stand tall)
But, will I ever be Worthy
Like James every time he ever rocked a jersey
Or perhaps I won't know until my late fucking thirties
I'm thinking 'bout some shit I can't control, why worry

Niggas really be hating 'cause I fucking made it out
I grinded for my shit and never made it off of clout
I gave the same amount of energy to get my bounce
And now I'm dunking on every nigga that ran they mouth
Hell yea I'm from the south, Knoxville to be exact
Through trial and some errors, I would put us on the map
But rarely was inspired just to venture off my path
'Cause music bring true happiness when I touch pen to pad
On the real, becoming known without a fucking deal
Independent artist coming out the mud in the Ville
But hey, how he do it, pursue his love for music
It had it's ups and downs and yea I had to cry through it
But I stayed strong and haters have stayed long
Didn't think I'd stick to it, you was fucking dead wrong
What goes around, comes around remember that
Better luck next time tryna knock me off of my track, bitch

So, I sit and I pray that I reach
A couple million with these verses every time that I speak
And, giving my all, I done took a couple falls
But that ain't never broke me, so I always stand tall (Stand tall)
But, will I ever be Worthy
Like James every time he ever rocked a jersey
Or perhaps I won't know until my late fucking thirties
I'm thinking 'bout some shit I can't control, why worry nigga
Yea
Why worry nigga
You know you Worthy nigga



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Writer(s): D.t.c
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