Snakeskin
This is my Dark Twisted Fantasy
This is my masterpiece
Really my first one, but if anyone eat
They eating after me
I've had ideas I ran for while, but they never had no feet
I have a passion and I have a work ethic, but they never had to meet
Best believe I'm working
I got my own books, I'm sick of your versions
I write my own hooks, I'm not interested in fishing excursions
I had some people say they believe, but they ain't believin in me as a person
Either they flirting, or I ain't look at the grass and see they was muhfucking serpents
I had career paths I could've been searching
Yes I went clean like some goddamn detergent
Could've been moving the weight like I'm Hercules
Taxing the fiends that I'm serving
As far as all this go, now that I've arrived
There's no one to say that I'm worse than
And all it's gon take is 10 songs on this joint to show the world that I'm worth it
You hating? Cut it out
XXL cover? No doubt
You want Lincolns and Hamiltons and Franklins, get counting
No more coins for wishing, no fountains
No more obstacles, no mountains
The next one that's up, I don't give a fuck who's touted
Got it out the mud
Now I'm coming for blood
It's like the fifth time or sixth time but this time I'm up
I don't mistype, I miss hype, I fixed time for reprise
And, now I know where I'm going, I tried the snakeskin for size
Got it out the mud
Now I'm coming for blood
It's like the fifth time and sixth time but this time I'm up
I don't mistype, I miss hype, I fixed time for reprise
And, now I know where I'm going, I tried the snakeskin for size
Not everyone gonna be happy for you
You gotta learn that
Thinking that you have a twin flame that burn bright, you can get burned fast
So get off your own ass and cook up some karma and make sure it's served fast
Remember whenever the earn high, there's no such thing as a closed hand
I'm not even speaking on people who stopped asking me when I didn't drop
I'm just speaking on people who smiled while secretly hoping I flopped
Call the cleaning crew and get on the mop
I'm piling bodies, they drop every drop
They say it get really lonely at top
Is it not, better than the view I have often
I know it's a lot to consider, being bitter that somebody got it
I gotta put on for me and my family, then I can flaunt it
What would you do coming like me from bottom?
Just being honest
What would you do, when you brought a roach in your backpack and everyone saw it?
Poverty here is the problem, free lunch only temporarily solve it
They wanna talk bout Kim ruining Marilyns costume
There's kids out here muhfucking starving
I'm tryna make a difference, I put that on my coffin
Fuck all the bullshit and nonsense
They pick the news cycle just to keep you exhausted
Raising prices, calling it economics
It's greed and corporate involvement
Swear I can't listen to anyone talking, I'm tired of talking
Got it out the mud
Now I'm coming for blood
It's like the fifth time or sixth time but this time I'm up
I don't mistype, I miss hype, I fixed time for reprise
And, now I know where I'm going, I tried the snakeskin for size
Got it out the mud
Now I'm coming for blood
It's like the fifth time and sixth time but this time I'm up
I don't mistype, I miss hype, I fixed time for reprise
And, now I know where I'm going, I tried the snakeskin for size
This is my masterpiece
Really my first one, but if anyone eat
They eating after me
I've had ideas I ran for while, but they never had no feet
I have a passion and I have a work ethic, but they never had to meet
Best believe I'm working
I got my own books, I'm sick of your versions
I write my own hooks, I'm not interested in fishing excursions
I had some people say they believe, but they ain't believin in me as a person
Either they flirting, or I ain't look at the grass and see they was muhfucking serpents
I had career paths I could've been searching
Yes I went clean like some goddamn detergent
Could've been moving the weight like I'm Hercules
Taxing the fiends that I'm serving
As far as all this go, now that I've arrived
There's no one to say that I'm worse than
And all it's gon take is 10 songs on this joint to show the world that I'm worth it
You hating? Cut it out
XXL cover? No doubt
You want Lincolns and Hamiltons and Franklins, get counting
No more coins for wishing, no fountains
No more obstacles, no mountains
The next one that's up, I don't give a fuck who's touted
Got it out the mud
Now I'm coming for blood
It's like the fifth time or sixth time but this time I'm up
I don't mistype, I miss hype, I fixed time for reprise
And, now I know where I'm going, I tried the snakeskin for size
Got it out the mud
Now I'm coming for blood
It's like the fifth time and sixth time but this time I'm up
I don't mistype, I miss hype, I fixed time for reprise
And, now I know where I'm going, I tried the snakeskin for size
Not everyone gonna be happy for you
You gotta learn that
Thinking that you have a twin flame that burn bright, you can get burned fast
So get off your own ass and cook up some karma and make sure it's served fast
Remember whenever the earn high, there's no such thing as a closed hand
I'm not even speaking on people who stopped asking me when I didn't drop
I'm just speaking on people who smiled while secretly hoping I flopped
Call the cleaning crew and get on the mop
I'm piling bodies, they drop every drop
They say it get really lonely at top
Is it not, better than the view I have often
I know it's a lot to consider, being bitter that somebody got it
I gotta put on for me and my family, then I can flaunt it
What would you do coming like me from bottom?
Just being honest
What would you do, when you brought a roach in your backpack and everyone saw it?
Poverty here is the problem, free lunch only temporarily solve it
They wanna talk bout Kim ruining Marilyns costume
There's kids out here muhfucking starving
I'm tryna make a difference, I put that on my coffin
Fuck all the bullshit and nonsense
They pick the news cycle just to keep you exhausted
Raising prices, calling it economics
It's greed and corporate involvement
Swear I can't listen to anyone talking, I'm tired of talking
Got it out the mud
Now I'm coming for blood
It's like the fifth time or sixth time but this time I'm up
I don't mistype, I miss hype, I fixed time for reprise
And, now I know where I'm going, I tried the snakeskin for size
Got it out the mud
Now I'm coming for blood
It's like the fifth time and sixth time but this time I'm up
I don't mistype, I miss hype, I fixed time for reprise
And, now I know where I'm going, I tried the snakeskin for size
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Writer(s): Roberto Sánchez
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