Misfit

It's already sparked up
Yeah
Extreme
Let's go be great
Yeah yeah, aye

Double it up, the hustle a must
I can't kick dust, what ain't for us
I been through it all, I go through much
But I'm built for tough for what come rough
Without these bucks, in God I trust
I face my fears when feeling in gut
They tore down our building, we build it back up
And It's worth more than a million in duff
I'm calling your bluff, I'm tired of the lies
Them capping ass rappers, I'm none of them guys
I'm already dead, that's not a surprise
Destruction and pain you can see in my eyes
I knew what it was since I was like five, so excuse me when I get high
On my grind
I'm financially insecure, I'll never retire
I'm too focused, you know that I'm up and I'm at it
Mission accomplished, money in mattress
Mom said don't marry a gold digging actress
I'll be two hundred and four before that happened
G-six rapping, I'm Canton's captain
And I'm the bomb, an explosion in action
Bro got the wiper, he toting a napkin
If he wipe it remind you of magic
Greenlight gang, ain't nobody stopping him
I'mma still do this when I'm out of oxygen
He want to go talk behind electronics
Then we go and find him and ended up shocking him
Don't wanna speak on them bombs I've been dropping them
I'm finna solve, you involving a problem
You hate the fact that I'm all in your conscience
Man clearly if you love to hate, just be honest then
Uh, I can do wrong, I'd rather do right
Like I can get fronted a brick by tonight
I'd rather spit cocaine on this mic
I'm sitting on propane who got a light
I sharpen my flow, I been spitting out spikes
Yeah little bitty knives that cut through metal pipes
In other words, play around bro you get sliced
If you want your head, then you better think twice
I've been through more than I say, I admit
Wasn't for this rapping, I wouldn't exist
Wasn't for Mom, would've been called it quits
Days where I felt like I wouldn't be missed
Hated the presence, but hogged my gift
Would mug at you, mad because I wasn't rich
Was caught in a mist, I wish it was bliss
But I was so low man I needed a lift

Pain, hunger in him
A misfit yeah, I see the loner in him
Pothead, I see a stoner in him
CEO, I see a owner in him
Damn, got a little money, but grinding like its back to eating bologna again
Damn, I got em mad because they negative spirits can never be on me again

Mm, hooray
I feel mighty great
Sunshine on my face
When sky turn to gray
Eli don't debate if I cannot control it, it ain't on the plate
From back in the day, I learned if you can't do it, then don't even say
Aye, I broke so many promises
Relationships dead and gone, I demolished it
Only thing I can do here is be honest
If I can go back to the pass I'd re-polish it
If I could go back to the past, then I wouldn't go graduate late
Show my mama a scholarship
Knew who I was and what come up out of it
She very proud of it, I can acknowledge it
Uh, so many failures was praying for wins
That led me to feeling like nothing within
Be working hard, over and over again
I need to go get back with family and friends
I finally got it, let's go get it in
Let's go make it spin, for the next gen
I know that they mad, I've been making them cringe
Bug in the bed, we get under his skin
Die about this music, I really respect it
If I ain't have that boy the world of wreckage
Still take the blessings out of all of my lessons
I got a method to go find the message
See the whole problem they not giving props
And the other problem is I won't request it
I got a flow like machete it chop
Or turn to a shotgun pump, be breathless

Pain, hunger in him
A misfit yeah, I see the loner in him
Pothead, I see a stoner in him
CEO, I see a owner in him
Damn, got a little money, but grinding like its back to eating bologna again
Damn, I got em mad because they negative spirits can never be on me again

Uh
Lames
Extreme



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Rushin
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