Believe

I'm aiming to be the greatest
Not just the latest

I'm aiming to be the biggest artist
Not just the hardest

I love Hip Hop with a passion
I'm not looking just to cash in

But, I'd love to get out of poverty
Without a robbery

I'd like to buy my mama a new house
And kick out her new spouse

I feel unrecognized
Are you surprised?

I write my verses
Like curses
Waiting for hearses
Until this shit imburses

Life is so immersive
And the feds be so coercive
Tryna put this together like cursive
But i cut off the rats, detersive

I delete 'em
When they act like I need 'em
Bitch I feed 'em
Never lead 'em

Can't let a rat touch my cheddar
Got no Proof, so this now a love letter

My homies get the best in me
We run like a Unit, this is my Destiny
Shoutout to Cozy, he invest in me
RIP Pops, the world testin me
Been crazy since Nease was arrestin me
And they still ain't never seen less in me

Gotta keep those who real around me
So they won't ever ground me

I might just have to cut off my new lady
She not dedicated enough, she can't get that Mercedes

So I'll continue to move on
But it's hard to feel strong
When everything feels wrong
This road has been so long

But I still cannot give up
I got too much to live up

You don't have to believe
Ima just do me
And we can just see
What I'll achieve
You don't have to believe
Ima just do me
And we can just see
What I'll achieve



Credits
Writer(s): Wyatt Clark
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