No Rest for the Wicked

Yeah
I kill a 16, put the beat in a hearse
1 Take, 30 seconds, I don't need to rehearse
Chasing this bag like some C's on a purse
Ima need 10 racks for a feat or a verse
Keep it pushing forward, I can't think in reverse
Might fall, scrape knee, I can't think if it hurts
Ima do whatever it takes and maybe worse
'Cause there ain't no brakes when you're born with a curse, uh (Bryson)
No rest for the wicked
And I've been messing up for too long just to kick it
And I've been going nuts, might need to be committed
Gotta give my mom a visit so she knows I'm still kicking
Doing this shit 'cause I gotta make a living
I don't need your help, I don't need your permission
I can see it clearly, all part of the vision
Marvelous MC, wound up doing it different

No rest, no rest
No rest, no rest
No rest, no rest
No rest for the wicked
No rest, no rest
No rest, no rest (Rest, rest, rest)
No rest, no rest (Uh)
No rest for the wicked

25 Now
Under 25 thou
I've been grinding for a while
Ever since I dropped out
Sitting in a class with the books wasn't it
So I traded that shit for nice hooks and a pen
They be worried that I'm filling my life up with sin
Told 'em "this is the beginning, I ain't even going in"
I'm just barely getting started, I can't even see the end
How far will I go? Won't stop 'til I win
Had it figured out ever since the conception
Made a couple beats, made an instant connection
Music was the only thing that cured my depression
Now I feel like I'm on track, going in the right direction
I make it look easy when I'm playing this game
I don't do it for the money, I don't do it for the fame
Why you acting funny, you and I are not the same
Difference is, when I'm finished, they gon finally know the name, it's (Bryson)