Into the Wild
If you don't get a hold of me now, you never will
For real
It's not because I'm seeking revenge or tryna heal
It's not because of any emotion I'm holdin' still
It's because that spot in my life's already filled
By somebody solid that kept me right on my path
Regardless of success I've had or haven't had
So if you left my life, I promise I'm never mad
We're polar-opposite, but I still look up to dad
This probably ain't the route that he saw for his college grad
I told him and my mom I only wanted to rap
'Cause I knew working was just a trap
These labels pump-faking me shoulda known it was cap
This shorty pump faked me but ended up on her back
It seems like iffy people are all I seem to attract
But I adapt
So get your popcorn all ready and get your snacks
And watch me go Christopher Nolan on every track
I brush away my pain by flossin' on 808's
And I won't crack a smile until I get every plaque
And I won't crack a smile 'til how I'm livin' is suitable
Laying with the girl of my dreams fucking beautiful
Probably should be workin' in corporate up in a cubicle
Filing documents and biting down on my cuticles
But I just had to go with my gut and not the usual
I just had to go with growth my tree fruitful
Now I'm still in stuck in the state with all the peaches
Now I'm still stuck with you snakes and all you Leaches
Probably why the album you hear don't got no features
Probably why I'm gettin' this paper without a thesis
Probably why your bitch ain't a saint in Saint Regis
Probably why I'm Salvador Dali wit all the pieces, nigga
For real
It's not because I'm seeking revenge or tryna heal
It's not because of any emotion I'm holdin' still
It's because that spot in my life's already filled
By somebody solid that kept me right on my path
Regardless of success I've had or haven't had
So if you left my life, I promise I'm never mad
We're polar-opposite, but I still look up to dad
This probably ain't the route that he saw for his college grad
I told him and my mom I only wanted to rap
'Cause I knew working was just a trap
These labels pump-faking me shoulda known it was cap
This shorty pump faked me but ended up on her back
It seems like iffy people are all I seem to attract
But I adapt
So get your popcorn all ready and get your snacks
And watch me go Christopher Nolan on every track
I brush away my pain by flossin' on 808's
And I won't crack a smile until I get every plaque
And I won't crack a smile 'til how I'm livin' is suitable
Laying with the girl of my dreams fucking beautiful
Probably should be workin' in corporate up in a cubicle
Filing documents and biting down on my cuticles
But I just had to go with my gut and not the usual
I just had to go with growth my tree fruitful
Now I'm still in stuck in the state with all the peaches
Now I'm still stuck with you snakes and all you Leaches
Probably why the album you hear don't got no features
Probably why I'm gettin' this paper without a thesis
Probably why your bitch ain't a saint in Saint Regis
Probably why I'm Salvador Dali wit all the pieces, nigga
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