Inspiration

I been searching for it
Aye, I been searching for it
Aye, I been searching for some
Twenty

I been searching for some inspiration, I think I found it
Flash back we down in Kemo basement, still underground
By now you know I'm not the one to play with, motherfuckers childish
I talk that shit 'cause I'm in that shit and I been around it
Found out when I ain't rapping that's when I get depressed
Releasing all this new music help me relieve some stress
These niggas trying to go viral, I'm trying to be the best
Pushing the envelope, no I don't work Usps
Come on place your bets on Twenty, he's a sure thing
Think this nigga is a ventriloquist how I pull strings
I cannot believe in your sermon you preaching loyalty
You eating but ain't feeding your dogs, animal cruelty
If you find a nigga colder than me he way older than me
Told my girl just keep her legs closed and be open with me
Find some people with their hands in it and rub shoulders with them
I'm a get the money in whatever way is most efficient
Anything you trying to get rid of I bet my bro could pitch it
Ran so many plays in Detroit he probably can coach the Pistons
I was taught when someone successful talk you supposed to listen
Ugly bitch but she up a ticket, that's my little Oprah Winfrey
Come place your order with me, I just got my harvest in
With them little orange hairs in them I call them Aubrey Grahams
You looking at what you call a man
We don't compete in my family nigga, we all the man
Hold up

I been searching for some inspiration
I just needed a little
I been searching for some inspiration

Ain't stopping 'til I reach my destination, just take it smooth
And boy these pistols ain't for decoration, I'd hate to use it
See my patience vanishing, tired of faking laughing
You either gone let shit happen, or you gone make it happen
Never know when gone be the last time that your eyes close
Telling me I kept it 100 just to get lied on
Fuck a trip I'm trying to get money in different time zones
Little bitch I don't even get horny when I'm in grind mode
If we do this shit can you promise to never speak about it
Fuck it I'm a dip 'cause you taking too long to think about it
Youngin acting up in homeroom 'cause he in need of housing
Pistol in his bag, he got arrested when the teacher found it
Swear you might be astounded by how many of us fall victim
And even more so when you realize it all was intentional
They trying to keep the family and the father separated
Got us ready to prove we men without no hesitation
'Cause we ain't never had no inspiration

Damn
Aye, I been searching for it
I been searching for it
I just needed a little inspiration
Twenty
I been searching for some inspiration
Can you give me a little