what happened to all my fucking thoughts
i'm trying to be the best but i havent paid the cost
everyday my brain is getting scrambled and lost
no grass in my damn eyes but im seeing green
cuz its money on my mind and in my dreams
i treat rappers like pebbles and i crush you little things
and i get that pussy wet like a submarine
i swear i be the freshest nigga they ever seen
i could be the next rapper showing on yo tv screen
i scare pussy niggas cuz everyday in my city is halloween
there's money,love,and fame on my mind and so im stuck in between
just a young nigga in my castle looking down for a queen
sometimes i think like damn nigga u only fifteen
but that wont stop me from grabbing a star
i got big plans of driving 60 miles in a brand new car
im on fire, and my haters just lit me up like a cigar
i dont want to end up spending late nights getting drunk in a bar
looking for a route to my goals but i cant find a start
i fuck a girl so hard, after im done u might find a scar
im trying to make a point like the million man march
my rhymes will fuck up ya body like alot of starch
u can find me chillin wit da homies at a dangerous park
i'll beat you up so bad, your jaw will have a crooked arch
shit i say leave you confused like crooked art
yeah and im just spitting off the top
i'll rip you rappers apart like the chop shop
rapping everyday like nonstop
click clack powww, every night i hear them guns pop
yeah i can rap until my lungs pop
give me a gloch and i will make sure you bums drop
im trying to open the door to opportunities but the door's locked.
i'm trying to be the best but i havent paid the cost
everyday my brain is getting scrambled and lost
no grass in my damn eyes but im seeing green
cuz its money on my mind and in my dreams
i treat rappers like pebbles and i crush you little things
and i get that pussy wet like a submarine
i swear i be the freshest nigga they ever seen
i could be the next rapper showing on yo tv screen
i scare pussy niggas cuz everyday in my city is halloween
there's money,love,and fame on my mind and so im stuck in between
just a young nigga in my castle looking down for a queen
sometimes i think like damn nigga u only fifteen
but that wont stop me from grabbing a star
i got big plans of driving 60 miles in a brand new car
im on fire, and my haters just lit me up like a cigar
i dont want to end up spending late nights getting drunk in a bar
looking for a route to my goals but i cant find a start
i fuck a girl so hard, after im done u might find a scar
im trying to make a point like the million man march
my rhymes will fuck up ya body like alot of starch
u can find me chillin wit da homies at a dangerous park
i'll beat you up so bad, your jaw will have a crooked arch
shit i say leave you confused like crooked art
yeah and im just spitting off the top
i'll rip you rappers apart like the chop shop
rapping everyday like nonstop
click clack powww, every night i hear them guns pop
yeah i can rap until my lungs pop
give me a gloch and i will make sure you bums drop
im trying to open the door to opportunities but the door's locked.