Fruition (Intro)

When will it come to fruition
Everything that I've ever been wishing
All of this for somebody to listen
Is it worth everything I've been missing

I won't take no answers no
'Cause I still got this life to go
And I still got this life to show
Never know when I might explode

Boom, shake the room
Every time that I'm making a tune
Just to lie that I'm dropping it soon
In the background, I put on dune

Think I just found clarity now
The whole time, been staring me down
So there ain't no comparing me now
To these rappers, they parodies now

She say she always tell the truth, like she ain't ever heard of lies
Growing green in my pockets, I've been trying to fertilize
Talking like you really mean but we know you wouldn't ever hurt a fly
Crazy when I murder rhymes, south Surrey certified

First time I was rapping, thought of lines after school
Five years later, all these other guys act a fool
Always on my own shit, never told lies actin cool
Now I see it paying off, ain't much I had to do

Bitches talking to me and I hate it, stinking like they eat egg salad
At the top of my game, no falling off for me, you doubting my leg balance
This lil thing that I'm vibing with too pretty, got me writing my next ballad
But if I wanna make a song only about weird hoes then my ex valid

After hours, we out & off of the liquor, might spend a light fifty
Ballin like I'm a grizzly, pass me the rock, finna pull up like Mike Bibby
Yea you getting some hoes but they acting ugly, I see that your type icky
Just wanted somebody to give my affection to, always wan' fight with me

Came out the sunny side
Now its that getting this money time
Rapping serious but keeping that funny style
Because of music, made like twenty dimes

Working & working like all the time, another day, another dollar
Put on my gloves, I'm making these subs, said you want that on ciabatta

Act like I'm done with it now, ask my homie, "When you leaving 'cause I'm boutta"
But I keep getting bread 'cause I'm getting bread, feeling blue 'cause that be the collar

No white
Aint tryna grind my, whole life
Thats why the rhymes be, so tight
But y'all hoes still sleep, Snow White

Baby, your last man was a dwarf
How you gon' let em shake you to the core
And let you think, you don't need more
'Cause for you I'm buying out the store

Reaching these heights, ain't talking 'bout Grandview
Balance going up, these bands new
Plus they talking to me the man too
Got wondering what I can't do

Feel like JT in '02, this spazzing is justified
Don't cha know they can't see me yet, lemme break ya neck and bust a rhyme
Don't got no cool whip, this forte gon' move, its just a ride
She got played hard so I should have known, ain't got no trust inside

You wish I was a pretender
Boy, you shop for your outfit at Spencer's
It's a Friday, next day on a bender
Fine girls help push the agenda

Pickup game, my nose bleeding
We ain't out here for no reason
When I go, hope I go sleeping
Never know that I won't breath in

Last track made two dollars, be a minute until I've broke even
I'm alright myself but if I pull with my man then the hoes leaving

When will it come to fruition
Everything that I've ever been wishing
All of this for somebody to listen
Is it worth everything I've been missing

I won't take no answers no
'Cause I still got this life to go
And I still got this life to show
Never know when I might explode