Eastern Bay, Pt. 3

Aw shit, here we go again
You should've seen it coming with my last albums' end
Been traveling all over trying to convey
But they don't understand, I come from Eastern Bay

Yes, that's the way
First album was a fluke, now I'm here to stay
Pushing all the ladies and the queers aside
I'm gonna make it to the top, lemme take you on a ride

But first, lemme spell it out plain for you
Haters be complaining bout the things we do
Gotta keep it on the down low, you know how it be
But we'll show em who's boss, if you follow my lead

They'll lie and say I don't have any decent beats
That I'm terrible at rapping and I'll never succeed
But the other delinquents? I think they missed em
There's too many here, I don't need to list em

My music might be ready for the public to play
But you can't hear my words in a typical way
There's a bigger message that I'm trying to imply
It's bigger than rap, let me simplify

If you're an OG, then you know the drill
'18, started rapping for the high school thrill
Then my budding career really hit the wall
When I accidentally rapped at a funeral

A killer was after me, I really wasn't winning
Had to go into hiding, and that's just the beginning
Haters and doubters better get in line
I can't believe I came out of it, feeling fine

Despite the trauma, I still came out a winner
And now I'm out preaching to cleanse all these sinners
You already know I've been gathering the herd
My mission's the same, still spreading the word

Fitted up, flying out, drawing the line
Up so high, there's no chance I'll decline
Been in the studio, perfecting the craft
This ain't even final, it's just the first draft

A minute and a half in, I think Imma dip
To close things out, let me give you a tip
I'm the greatest there is, and you better remember
Eastern Bay is the way, 2Glasses forever



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