Smarter & Harder

I got demons at night that will battle me too
Damn
When I think of my past it's a tragedy
I just turned the old me to a casualty
I Know half of these niggas can't rap with me
Baby momma love good she ain't mad at me
It's just booshe and Lee and joc in the back of me
Not bout to chase her she know that
This paper come first I was broke then that hoe probably laugh at me
Remember back when I have it
Me and shotty took turns taking naps on a mattress
I been on my shit ain't no need for me getting back at it
Not to far off from these rappers
Don't call me the goat I the bronco
In a foreign swerving every pot hole
Praise to Allah when I rap this is gods flow
Think it's time that we talked tho

Can I have a word father
I ain't got no one to talk to when it get dark and I'm feeling bothered
All I see is dead rappers on the internet and I feel like a target
I'm getting smarter and I'm going harder
Ain't no one putting no battery inside my back
This little nigga been charged up

I'm impatient
I ain't got time to sit round and wait on no nigga for paper
I start getting anxious
With this voice in the back of my mind that's been telling me take it
I come out the basement
From the bottom sometimes it feel like they don't want you to make it
But you got to chase it
And go pull up and shit on the people you know that was hating
The feelings amazing
That I found my own way out the matrix
I stay prayed up I feel like a mason
I put tootie and Mike in some gold on my neck when u see me remember they faces
To much pain ain't no way to erase it
If I flash out on niggas I'm spraying
It's the ghetto the place that I'm laying
I've been serving niggas like a catering

Can I have a word father
I ain't got no one to talk to when it get dark and I'm feeling bothered
All I see is dead rappers on the internet and I feel like a target
I'm getting smarter and I'm going harder
Ain't no one putting no battery inside my back
This little nigga been charged up