Shrugs

I know my purpose, I heard it, yeah I'm meant to get in my bag
I pray to the sermon til I hear the verdict, a killer is in me, I know it gets bad
But all of 'em laugh and that is the code for the mode
When I go and I make it a task
To take out the trash
I race on track cause I'm getting furious, I'm writing fast
I know it
I know my purpose, I heard it, yeah I'm meant to get in my bag
I pray to the sermon til I hear the verdict, a killer is in me, I know it gets bad
But all of 'em laugh and that is the code for the mode
When I go and I make it a task
To take out the trash
I race on track cause I'm getting furious, I'm writing fast
I know it

The Gucci the Prada consuming a lotta, the industry feels like it's missing
From Baby to Choppa to Range's and Honda's
Now I feel like everyone's talking 'bout dripping
The gun bars are living
My circle is smaller so doubt me, they gotta some people are drifting
I don't mean a Mazda but they like Nevada
Cause I know that everyone feeling the (NV) envy
I get it, I walk in the hall and table is small and I pass and I see people sitting
I take out the garbage like (W)rappers and now I hear laughter
They playing my music and grinning
They saying it's shitty but last time I check
When they saw the 14 and the K, they were giddy
Now something is fishy cause I find it funny
That all of a sudden now everyone's switching
It's crazy but normal

I know my purpose, I heard it, yeah I'm meant to get in my bag
I pray to the sermon til I hear the verdict, a killer is in me, I know it gets bad
But all of 'em laugh and that is the code for the mode
When I go and I make it a task
To take out the trash
I race on track cause I'm getting furious, I'm writing fast
I know it
I know my purpose, I heard it, yeah I'm meant to get in my bag
I pray to the sermon til I hear the verdict, a killer is in me, I know it gets bad
But all of 'em laugh and that is the code for the mode
When I go and I make it a task
To take out the trash
I race on track cause I'm getting furious, I'm writing fast
I know it

I dealt with the BS in school, they saying he isn't cool
They were just being a tool
Yeah completely a fool, y'all are a seat to my stool
When you cannot stand for yourself
I ain't getting your back after all of you treating me cruel
I knew to never believe 'em and never to see 'em
Cause they were chlorine in a pool
Yo the first song I made and put out for the plays
It was passed around the cafeteria
Everyone loved it and people were bumpin'
While playing it after and in between periods
But then they wondered who made it, this shit is amazing
They looked at my name and was curious
People then hated and said I ain't make it
Because it was me yeah I find that mysterious
But to be honest, I think it's a compliment everyone shocked
Cause they knew it was nice
I had credibility for my ability, knew I could kill it whenever I write
But that was awhile ago and I'm at the shows, I'm getting closer to flight
Only improving when I'm making music, I'm not underrated no more on the mic
Because I'm legit

I know my purpose, I heard it, yeah I'm meant to get in my bag
I pray to the sermon til I hear the verdict, a killer is in me, I know it gets bad
But all of 'em laugh and that is the code for the mode
When I go and I make it a task
To take out the trash
I race on track cause I'm getting furious, I'm writing fast
I know it
I know my purpose, I heard it, yeah I'm meant to get in my bag
I pray to the sermon til I hear the verdict, a killer is in me, I know it gets bad
But all of 'em laugh and that is the code for the mode
When I go and I make it a task
To take out the trash
I race on track cause I'm getting furious, I'm writing fast
I know it

Yo I show up and show out and show what I do at the shows
Where I show off my flow
I'm like a boat cause I'm selling out row after row after row
I keep my dream afloat
I'm threading the needle and people like so (sew)
Bro I do not want this window to (clothes) close
I hit the range going home, I get mean in the median
Add it up, I'm in my mode
Over a year ago I was so happy
But then I learned all of it came through a phone
I reconstructed my heart and I make myself happy
But now I can do it alone
But that was the place that was dark and the tunnel light came
And I've changed for better I know
I find it crazy my heart was torn down then constructed
And now I am deep in my zone
No longer unknown

I know my purpose, I heard it, yeah I'm meant to get in my bag
I pray to the sermon til I hear the verdict, a killer is in me, I know it gets bad
But all of 'em laugh and that is the code for the mode
When I go and I make it a task
To take out the trash
I race on track cause I'm getting furious, I'm writing fast
I know it

It's B



Credits
Writer(s): Braden Rozell
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