The Cookout

Woke up this morning with a different state of mind
Open up the blinds, see the sun I gotta shine
Before I step out outside brush my teeth and wipe my eyes
Feel like Tony Hawk on a 9 to 5 I gotta grind
I been fighting depression and feeling stressed out
But God got me I know he'll show me the best route
Could never settle when plotting to be the best out
And fuck hesitation gotta say it with yo chest out
That's why I been in the gym
Steady raising the bar gotta get this weight off my chin
See some days you gon lose
Other days you gon win
Don't be scared to go fail
Just never fail to begin so can I live
I'm tryna turn this Honda Accord into a Benz
And make a million dollars off of rapping with my kin
Invest it in some stock and bonds then give it to the kids
I ain't got none yet but just know that I'm thinking big
This my vision board
Spit this shit in lyric form
People used to doubt the kid
Hear my flows and then they swarm
I could rise thru any tide
I could weather any storm
I'm just giving food for thought
Every verse that I record

Been down felt broken
Seemed like doors kept closing
We didn't stop still going
I'm chosen know I'm chosen
Been down felt broken
Seemed like doors kept closing
We didn't stop still going
I'm chosen know I'm chosen

The chosen one
Like I was born Beyonce & Hova's son
Hop up out that womb, like damn, can I hold me something
Mastering my craft like I was practicing with Obi Wan
All I need is one shot bet that it's a hole in one
Always on par when I'm spitting these bars
A lot capping in this rapping I observe from a far
How you get a million streams
No one knows who you are
Me my show get raving reviews like I played with Lamar?
Get it
Thats a fact
Tell em the real is back
Stop telling ya mans to flick you while you giving out daps
To people you don't know
I swear that you not low
He don't even know yo name but caption say big bro
I ain't tripping get it how live
I'm tryna see who realer than me
They don't seem to exist
I ain't stopping though
Obstacles know we hopping those
Vamanos who wanna battle
Knock em down like dominoes

Been down felt broken
Seemed like doors kept closing
We didn't stop still going
I'm chosen know I'm chosen



Credits
Writer(s): Dayne Carter
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