whatëvër this is:part III

Women wanna date me
I have stress they'd have to be my peace
They don't wanna do that all they wanna do is suck my dick
Then tell all their friends they fucked a rapper and it fucking stinks
I'm supposed to be the villain,someone didn't read the script
Narcisistic,egoistic bastard
I'm the fucking grinch
Almost lost my life to my ownself I almost hit the switch
Nothing scares me now,you throw a stone and I won't fucking flinch
Nothing seems too real time after time I need a fucking pinch
Do you know how many bros I lost 'cause I had awkward dreams
Feel like Joseph just afer they sold him they were switching teams
Looking back at it ain't no regrets I might become the king
Realised I had a greater purpose aged 17
Fast forward man I'm 20 now and still pursuing this
Feel like Noah just before the storm,doubt and disbelief
But I've come too far it'd be pointless if I called it quits
So I board the ark and I wait for my olive leaf

Welcome back
First verse a nigga mentioned suicide
Had to realise that I had people I would leave behind
The pain I would have 'caused them would not be able to cover mine
Everybody else would show their scars,I learnt to cover mine
Another day,another chance to implement some bad advice
If anything I'm musical that's where my whole persona lies
Everytime a woman slides a compliment I'm always nice
'Till she says that her favourite song is "Firë In Yöür Ëyës"
And I'm very hard to link I'm always with my day one guys
Even hard to get a text from and women call it pride
Self preservation,I'm not really with them weird vibes
Most times y'all only ever wanna fuck and cut ties
Most times y'all only ever look at me with lust eyes
Most times she got a boyfriend but I'm for fun times
Most times
Enough about these women though let's talk about this rap life
I ain't grow up rich that's why I stare at cash with hungry eyes
$100 for a feature and believe me it could change your life
It's gonna be your best verse,note to you rapping guys
If y'all niggas could write like me I promise I'd be terrified
I'd be petrified,in the studio working overtime
Drop once in a while 'cause five of yours are equal one of mine
Imagine going toe to toe with niggas who can't stitch up lines
Imagine going bar for bar with niggas who rap pickup lines
My competition are some rich kids who ain't seem struggle live
They ain't have a choice,same way I ain't choose this ghetto life
I do wonder how it could have been if father hadn't died
That's a topic we will only talk about on part 5
But seeing Takudzwa with his daughter really hits me deep inside
It shows he's got that fatherly love,he knew our dad till he was nine
I was just a year old,I wish I could reverse the time
Best we end the song before I open up and start to cry



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