Talent
I gazed at the stars and I couldn't see beyond
Never knew about rap now they pay for a verse
When I walk in the spot, they keep saying he got bars
Picture this 19, I can't sleep without a puff
A lotta thoughts in my head like I'm playing a game of chess
Before rap, didn't know that I'd ever make it here
Never touched a blade when I did i coulda done myself
By myself everyday with all the voices in my head
Told my boy, Lil Prince don't give up on your dreams
So many niggas doubted man like who the fuck is Lil Prince
Real G, fake friends show em who the fuck is the king
They see how I'm rapping now and want me to jump on their beat
Think they tough, pussy niggas always tryna hide the hate
Always alone, if it weren't rap you wouldn't know my name
Woulda been dead if my stepdad didn't come to my aid
Niggas die where I'm from before they could get the fame
RiP Mohbad I mean, the legend of Achilleus
And Dablixx real talk nigga died before he blew
So Yo! do I have to die before they see I'm fucking good?
Or grow old till I can't put my talent in good use
Didn't know my talent till I changed my fucking school
And I left that to focus like my screw is getting loose
Now they know that I rap and I'm fucking good too
Told my mom, that I rap that's some fucking good news
Cause i don't talk when I do, I'm just tryna record
When I was young I recall, I was tryna get love
So I got scars in my heart like I'm Scott McCall
Started smoking my blunt and I almost got caught
By my mom since then I started keeping things
To myself didn't ask, even things I really need
To some girls there are things that I wish I never did
And my girl, she knows that I never planned to leave
If I'm leaving the spot then I'm taken for granted
Coulda busted a mouth when that pussy boy ranted
But I stayed cool and calm like I always reacted
When I got a yute in mind then he's gonna be haunted
They see how I'm rapping now, got them wishing they could rap
They know it's real and facts when I'm spitting my bars
You know it's sticks and pipes when I'm smoking thy pack
I'm so broken I wonder will I ever get a wife?
My name's Chaze but I'm never caught chasing a hoe
I'm the prize so bae if you can't chase then you go
It's been like 3years now I'm still missing my bro
Yo like Winnifred real talk you didn't have to go
When I got a troubled mind I put my pain into beats
Rap so clean like I've spent more than months in this shit
More experience than I got so you couldn't blame me
They got more tracks now I know why they fucking hate me
Them boys quick to say they rap when all they say is cap
In their rap, in their cap all they fucking say is nyash
And how they done a lot of bitches just cah they bad
Everything I rap I lived that's why I don't ever cap
Plus no mentor no teacher, everything I do is me
Cause if you ain't got p you can't even stand me
You ain't got patience so bae you can't understand me
This girl lying and saying she caught feelings for me
Never knew about rap now they pay for a verse
When I walk in the spot, they keep saying he got bars
Picture this 19, I can't sleep without a puff
A lotta thoughts in my head like I'm playing a game of chess
Before rap, didn't know that I'd ever make it here
Never touched a blade when I did i coulda done myself
By myself everyday with all the voices in my head
Told my boy, Lil Prince don't give up on your dreams
So many niggas doubted man like who the fuck is Lil Prince
Real G, fake friends show em who the fuck is the king
They see how I'm rapping now and want me to jump on their beat
Think they tough, pussy niggas always tryna hide the hate
Always alone, if it weren't rap you wouldn't know my name
Woulda been dead if my stepdad didn't come to my aid
Niggas die where I'm from before they could get the fame
RiP Mohbad I mean, the legend of Achilleus
And Dablixx real talk nigga died before he blew
So Yo! do I have to die before they see I'm fucking good?
Or grow old till I can't put my talent in good use
Didn't know my talent till I changed my fucking school
And I left that to focus like my screw is getting loose
Now they know that I rap and I'm fucking good too
Told my mom, that I rap that's some fucking good news
Cause i don't talk when I do, I'm just tryna record
When I was young I recall, I was tryna get love
So I got scars in my heart like I'm Scott McCall
Started smoking my blunt and I almost got caught
By my mom since then I started keeping things
To myself didn't ask, even things I really need
To some girls there are things that I wish I never did
And my girl, she knows that I never planned to leave
If I'm leaving the spot then I'm taken for granted
Coulda busted a mouth when that pussy boy ranted
But I stayed cool and calm like I always reacted
When I got a yute in mind then he's gonna be haunted
They see how I'm rapping now, got them wishing they could rap
They know it's real and facts when I'm spitting my bars
You know it's sticks and pipes when I'm smoking thy pack
I'm so broken I wonder will I ever get a wife?
My name's Chaze but I'm never caught chasing a hoe
I'm the prize so bae if you can't chase then you go
It's been like 3years now I'm still missing my bro
Yo like Winnifred real talk you didn't have to go
When I got a troubled mind I put my pain into beats
Rap so clean like I've spent more than months in this shit
More experience than I got so you couldn't blame me
They got more tracks now I know why they fucking hate me
Them boys quick to say they rap when all they say is cap
In their rap, in their cap all they fucking say is nyash
And how they done a lot of bitches just cah they bad
Everything I rap I lived that's why I don't ever cap
Plus no mentor no teacher, everything I do is me
Cause if you ain't got p you can't even stand me
You ain't got patience so bae you can't understand me
This girl lying and saying she caught feelings for me
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Writer(s): Frankie Chaze
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