In My Bag
Don't pull a gun out on me
I am just trying to see
The best version that I can be
Fighting my enemies
Why am I so broken
That shit is so thought provoking
Please don't think that I am joking
This the bear that y'all are poking
Okay
I figured it out
Im down im not out
What am I doing like what im a bout
You down for the count when you lie to yourself
Think that you're fine you should call out for help
Ill rhyme in the whip you got hit with the belt
Im in the ring where's the ding hit the bell
Eat on this beat like a table
They feeding me well got me telling my fables
Im not watching tv im not watching cable
Like why can't they hear like why aint they able
I just want to be free and see myself prosper
Im stressed hands shaking no greeting or doctor
Thoughts in the clouds like Appa
On my throwback shit like biggie who shot ya?
Will I touch gold I don't know but I outta
How many songs are you making a lotta
Aye
Why aint I free of this shit
Another try and its a swing and a miss
Really im stepping im climbing this latter
Science this shit but it really don't matter
Silence aint it when it comes to the chatter
Im in the box got me hitting like batter
Up not down
I don't care about cap and gowns
Walk the stage, they're clapping now
Yall burnt like sage wanna turn my page
I feel sad when my thoughts engage
With my spirit
Dont come near it
Its coherent
Fuck them smear it
Call me captain I be steering
Pioneering
Im top gearing
Rev my engine they be hearing
Im no dock but they be peering
Me they're fearing
They're disappearing
Now y'all cheering
Im on your ear but im not no earring
Rhyme of the year my bars be searing
Word out to Koury he engineering
I am not sorry for all yalls feelings
Either its good or its bad theres no mid that I'm dealing
Wishing I could but I'm doing just that
Pull up my hood cause I'm not in the back
Doing this easy Im chasing that paper cause I'm In my bag
Im in my bag
Im in my I'm in my I'm in my bag
I got connect I will not lag
Tryna stay humble you won't catch me brag
Tall like mutembo I'm blocking your flag
Lets go like rumble I'm running like stag
I got no weakness I'm racing like Preakness
Im tyrna witness like all of their genius
Talking the Coles to the drakes to the Dots
Why they sold cold they aint fake they just drop
Don't pull a gun out on me
I am just trying to see
The best version that I can be
Fighting my enemies
Why am I so broken
That shit is so thought provoking
Please don't think that I am joking
This the bear that y'all are poking
Okay
I am just trying to see
The best version that I can be
Fighting my enemies
Why am I so broken
That shit is so thought provoking
Please don't think that I am joking
This the bear that y'all are poking
Okay
I figured it out
Im down im not out
What am I doing like what im a bout
You down for the count when you lie to yourself
Think that you're fine you should call out for help
Ill rhyme in the whip you got hit with the belt
Im in the ring where's the ding hit the bell
Eat on this beat like a table
They feeding me well got me telling my fables
Im not watching tv im not watching cable
Like why can't they hear like why aint they able
I just want to be free and see myself prosper
Im stressed hands shaking no greeting or doctor
Thoughts in the clouds like Appa
On my throwback shit like biggie who shot ya?
Will I touch gold I don't know but I outta
How many songs are you making a lotta
Aye
Why aint I free of this shit
Another try and its a swing and a miss
Really im stepping im climbing this latter
Science this shit but it really don't matter
Silence aint it when it comes to the chatter
Im in the box got me hitting like batter
Up not down
I don't care about cap and gowns
Walk the stage, they're clapping now
Yall burnt like sage wanna turn my page
I feel sad when my thoughts engage
With my spirit
Dont come near it
Its coherent
Fuck them smear it
Call me captain I be steering
Pioneering
Im top gearing
Rev my engine they be hearing
Im no dock but they be peering
Me they're fearing
They're disappearing
Now y'all cheering
Im on your ear but im not no earring
Rhyme of the year my bars be searing
Word out to Koury he engineering
I am not sorry for all yalls feelings
Either its good or its bad theres no mid that I'm dealing
Wishing I could but I'm doing just that
Pull up my hood cause I'm not in the back
Doing this easy Im chasing that paper cause I'm In my bag
Im in my bag
Im in my I'm in my I'm in my bag
I got connect I will not lag
Tryna stay humble you won't catch me brag
Tall like mutembo I'm blocking your flag
Lets go like rumble I'm running like stag
I got no weakness I'm racing like Preakness
Im tyrna witness like all of their genius
Talking the Coles to the drakes to the Dots
Why they sold cold they aint fake they just drop
Don't pull a gun out on me
I am just trying to see
The best version that I can be
Fighting my enemies
Why am I so broken
That shit is so thought provoking
Please don't think that I am joking
This the bear that y'all are poking
Okay
Credits
Writer(s): Jake Snelgrove
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