Hard Road

Hey
I'm, kinda glad you didn't pick up
I, kinda just called to hear your voice
So, your voice recording was enough
Ugh, I should hang up what am I doing?
Um, so if- I feel kinda dumb but uh
I miss you
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(JP Productions)
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Money, fame, sites
What i'm trying to accomplish
Love, support, fans the reason's why i'm releasing
All these project's
Starting out small is what every big man knows
Just how it goes
Gotta do whatever we can just to reach them goals
Gotta drop my favorite sellers, man i suppose
Gotta find me a rich loving loyal girl
I ain't ever want a hoe
Two lives one lifetime is the name of my show
I ain't ever had a hand to hold for this rapping road
Lyrics i sing are not just words i wrote
I felt every line i spoke from my notebook
Just cause i ain't in no big three don't mean
I don't know how to preform
Shit i go through the fans can relate
Don't write just for me
I write for crowd that keeps on telling me i'm great
Wether the crowd in real life or the crowd all in my mind
Gotta envision your success
Just to make sure your future is designed
Gotta make sure your future ain't no lie
Gotta give them all them rappers a run for they money
While the rest of us chasing what they ain't wanting, its funny
All these rappers don't care how much they loose
While undergrounders care about
How much we gain its lewd
Very low chance we ever make it out the abuse
Gotta keep it hard
Gotta keep the truce
Gotta make sure our tapes ain't ever get misused
Giving out a speech
Someone taped it and it somehow it got produced
Made no money from it
Made me feel all confused
Why try in the industry
If they don't give a crap about the views
Just about the money, bitches and they cruise
The one they spent money on for just for a headline on the news
I appreciate you all like some jewels
Every fan who bumps my shit is one step closer
To making my life less stressful
Unlike school
Never loose yourself for someone who takes advantage of you
Girls, friends, family
Anyone can be lurking
Tryna take what you earned its fucked
I know, but some of these guys just have a loose screw
I shot up producers for a rap
They all turned me down
It was a wrap
Gotta keep pushing out until i get scouted
Have the be the greatest of them all
Kylian Mbappe
I'm aware i forgot some friends who helped me in my past
I just wanna say i'm sorry
If you were still in my life i would of given you a bond
To the fake mother fuckers claiming we day ones
Bitch, are we?
Where we're you when i losing my sanity?
Where we're you when i was struggling?
If your name ain't S.F
Don't tell me about that day one bullshit
You ain't ever getting my dinero
Latino
But i don't record no Spanish
I don't wanna get recognition for being diverse
Shit is cheat code rather not get fame at all
That's just worse
Whats the point of hard work
If they just gonna go ahead and hand it for the wrong reasons
Shit just makes me feel all weaken