Its For Me

What is life, without awkward pauses
Marriage, without dismal clauses
Happiness, accept no losses have no bosses
Have no mortgage, we paid

Type life that they dream about
Many Ms in the bank, money sprout (sprout)
Do it for the gram, do it for the clout (clout)
Do it for the fam, my rollie and this baller house

Mansions and yachts, yeah I don't really need that
Private jet, high tech, my ego really feeding it
At this point, it's for me, my type really vibing
My face, on your screen, snakes out of hiding
In grass, they all mad, predictions they been had
They all wrong, they all mad, I'm happy, big sad

First they hate then they say I'm great
Ten years in the future they all know my name
Five years in the past I had the vision
I said I will do it, know there is no condition
In the present, my time is frozen
Wrist on ice, I'm God's chosen
Like a disney production
It don't have to function
Y'all raps are wack, devoid of substance
Posted up in the booth, making tracks, better bump it
Delivering the truth, to the youth they love it
Style so unique, oblique to perfection
Not there yet, but I've been set, towards that direction

Buddy, I don't stumble around, accidentally
I walk with goals, deliberately
Mornings eggs, cracked and scrambled the industry
Who else, doin it this long, can compare to me/

No, I
Don't gotta stay relevant, to remain prevalent
Never hesitant, talent so evident
Decimating the beats, I do it elegant
This track will be a test-a-ment
Really is no prec-e-dence
Here lies the evidence
I'm arrogant, the fans say I'm heaven sent
Perfectionist, expressionist
At times I'll be affectionate, never underestimate
Searching for bars that would be to my detriment
I've been looking high and low, but there's no trace element

What is
Life, without awkward pauses
Marriage, without dismal clauses
Happiness, accept no losses have no bosses
Have no mortgage, we paid

Type life that they dream about
Many Ms in the bank, money sprout
Do it for the gram, do it for the clout
Do it for the fam, my rollie and this baller house

Mansions and yachts, yeah I don't really need that
Private jet, high tech, my ego really feeding it
At this point, it's for me, my type really vibing
My face, on your screen, snakes out of hiding
In grass, they all mad, predictions they been had
They all wrong, they all mad, I'm happy, big sad

First they hate then they say I'm great
Ten years in the future they all know my name
Really it be less, I got great vision
Timing is key, released, great precision
This is my decision, this is my religion
This is my ambition, this is my provision
This is my position, give me recognition
Check my catalogue, on the charts I'll be prolific
Goals been achieved, best believe I got a new one
I've been set, like ready go, count three, two, one
You've been warned, I've been swarmed, with
Thoughts in my head, you dare talk, kid
Been doubted on, so I boast, chill
Exceeded expectations, give a toast, kill
The noise that hates, they do the most, still
I've been working on my craft, I don't coast, ill

Back to back to back again
It's that track they've been waiting on
Y'all claim to be so woke and still sleeping on me?
Rap name was Kaufman comma Moishe
Boutta change it to mattress
Slept on, while they stay sleeping
Moved on, cuz I hate chasin i'm done waitin'
You lack talent, drive and hustle
There is no competition, don't gotta move a muscle
Y'all raps are embarrassin', crumbs in comparison
Devoid of meaning with a trap beat and call it a banger
Y'all on a high horse, dropdown, finna touchdown, brr airport hanger