Academy

Imagine and vision your boy from the hood once struggled and lived it
Climbing that mountain keep going not quitting
I'm hitting the top and breaking the ceiling
This more than a life this my religion
I would never stop spitting til i'm hitting a million
Swear to god i'll be making a killing to what i want when i feel it
And nobody give a shit like

Sipping margaritas while i'm riding in a beamer with a fly mamasita
Speeding for no reason hitting about hundred and sixty going over the meter
Success in my flex hell yeah i'm a dreamer
Working all hours no time for no sleeping
In the majors sports jersey balling all season
Try to cross mines bitch then i'll call treason
You can't sell out or auction my kind of talent so roll out the red carpet
The kind of person that walk up grab the mic smack you and sit down with a smile
Like Will at the Oscars
Eating like a king but act like i'm starving solid to concrete embedded and carved in
Gassing full throttle can't keep my foot off it
Ripe for the picking perfected and polished

Thank you american people for the nomination and inauguration
This a public distraction i mean an announcement that's been years in the making
Keep you from truth and feed you with lies for commercial placement
Box office payments
To get buzz on my pages put me on playlist to have a check mark on me for verification
Do anything to get paid for monetization maybe make a new virus kill respiration
If that don't work fake a war stage it
Entertainer want to make it believable i make it
Turn on the teleprompter they're convinced when I say it
Usually have nothing to loose everything to gain in
Been doing this for centuries secret hand shakes
Go ahead laugh at my pain long as i'm paid
Long as i'm straight long as i don't have to double check on my bank
Do what i love private jet to fly to my place steak dinner every day eating off a diamond tray
Are they that mad at me i'm in the academy sacrificing my soul that's spiritually damaging
When was the last time i visit my family just for the annually we can live lavishly
Imagine and vision your boy from the hood once struggled and lived it
Climbing that mountain keep going not quitting
I'm hitting the top and breaking the ceiling
This more than a life this my religion
I would never stop spitting til i'm hitting a million
Swear to god i'll be making a killing to what i want when i feel it
And nobody give a shit like

Sipping margaritas while i'm riding in a beamer with a fly mamasita
Speeding for no reason hitting about hundred and sixty going over the meter
Success in my flex hell yeah i'm a dreamer
Working all hours no time for no sleeping
In the majors sports jersey balling all season
Try to cross mines bitch then i'll call treason
You can't sell out or auction my kind of talent so roll out the red carpet
The kind of person that walk up grab the mic smack you and sit down with a smile
Like Will at the Oscars
Eating like a king but act like i'm starving solid to concrete embedded and carved in
Gassing full throttle can't keep my foot off it
Ripe for the picking perfected and polished

The pedigrees known
They won't let us in the door
Gotta pay them dues
Making moves for the dough
Trying to go pro but i wont sell my soul
Little hoe No No i'ma professional
Show up and show out
Dropping my testicles
Blow up and smoke out
Knocking the best of those
Bad bitches flashes crash the event
Catch snitches with hatchets
Flash the intent
Fuck front page i'm trying to go viral
So they can talk about me
Now that the albums on vinyl
Sipping 80 tripping lately
Drinking heavy VSOP homie
Like i'm a damn wino
Go for the title cause that's all that I know
Fucking with the real ones
Everywhere that I go
Do it big like a rhino
Twisted like a spiral
Eyes low but it's still fuck 5-0
As the trumpets play
There's not much to say
But where ya gonna go on judgement day
All the Riches in the world
They don't mean nothing
Once u stuffed in that coffin
We hit it hard dog
And then we start coughing
We loaded and locked in
So there ain't no stopping
So there ain't no stopping

Imagine and vision your boy from the hood once struggled and lived it
Climbing that mountain keep going not quitting
I'm hitting the top and breaking the ceiling
This more than a life this my religion
I would never stop spitting til i'm hitting a million
Swear to god i'll be making a killing to what i want when i feel it
And nobody give a shit like



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Parsons
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