Successful

I hope that one day
I'll be gettin' my own history
I hope that one day
I'll be makin' so much history
So maybe one day
I'll be owning the world like they did
I wanna feel so Successful
Just like what they did

Yeah, the pen's already
Pointed at the paper
I better write something
So that I will feel so better
The beat is running
And I gotta run faster than the beat
Cuz everybody know that
I gotta find a way to defeat this beat
Back then I called myself
The Rapper Of The Century
Because that is the name
That I want people to remember me as
Don't overreact, the arena's packed
Who cares about my old friends
They stabbed me at the back, huh?
Pen to the paper
Not gonna say see you later
Cuz I wanna show the POMI's
What I'm capable of, yeah
I wanna feel better
I'll not say do it later
Cuz I wanna show my family
What I'm capable of, yeah
It's only the 1st verse
I'm rapping like the universe
What happens in the 2nd verse
I don't know but, is that a curse?
Like a cursor on a monitor
I'm gonna click you, see what
Opportunities come to me when I do

I hope that one day
I hope that one day
I hope that one day
I hope that one day

I hope that one day
I'll be gettin' my own history
I hope that one day
I'll be makin' so much history
So maybe one day
I'll be owning the world like they did
I wanna feel so Successful
Just like what they did

You'll prolly say that
You don't understand me
See that's the reason why
I gotta show off to all the POMI's
How good the CAMP Music rapper is
So that they will see
How fast I be spittin' the lyrics
And yes, all of these I wrote 'em
I don't need a ghost writer
Unlike these other rappers
They be relying on ghost writing
For the sake of their music
I know that you can write
And you got a brain so use it
Back to the topic
I be rappin' fast like super sonic
Boom, like an atomic
They be in shock when they try it
And they cannot even do it
Because y'all know that I'm fluent
And my flow is like a fluid
It just keeps going and going
And I'm never ever stoppin' for any reason
You in my team but you commit treason
Hey, what's up old friend, I know you hate me
So if you really hate me
Then you why don't you sue me

I hope that one day
I'll be gettin' my own history
I hope that one day
I'll be makin' so much history
So maybe one day
I'll be owning the world like they did
I wanna feel so Successful
Just like what they did



Credits
Writer(s): Cedric James Pono Maurillo
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