Lyrics

I'm in the game now look over see the wide lines
Speaking of wide lines you used to seeing sidelines
Now take a picture and post this shit to your timeline
But there's a fine line so don't violate guidlines
Aging like fine wine the white boy got some fine rhymes
I'm super fly you can see me above the skyline
And when I land I'm steppin' into the limelight
It's my time for my shine know the time's right
A kid at heart but you know this kid is a grown up
We broke up I was dreaming but now I woke up
Shout to my family and everybody who's shown up
The joke's up the illest I'll make you throw up
Look like my moms but really I got my pop's demeanor
The other side is darker but no the grass ain't greener
Do my procedure and blare that shit right up on the speakers
And when I cross the finish line I'll go and get some sneakers
Bout to switch it up
Imma spit some shit and it's bout to sound like a million bucks (nah)
Now lemme pick it up
Lemme spit this shit and it's bout to sound like a million bucks
Okay I'm back runnin' on these tracks no need for elliptical
Yes I rap got my haters mad they say you so typical
When I spit I'm talking all my shit it sound like it'sa biblical
My notepad is something like the bible verses so mythical
I know I'm not the greatest just wait 'til I reach my pinnacle
My skill is unmatched It's actually unequivocal
'Cause truly I have yet to go up against my reciprocal
Really rhymin' with syllables my shoes are unfulfillable
Giving y'all fruit for thought so my bars are really nutritional
My words are painting pictures so lemme give you a visual
Never lied in my story the genre is nonfictional
Really don't understand they usually lookin' quizzical
When will you understand I'm a talented individual
I took notes from my idols and balanced it with original
And I stick with my roots and with what I know as traditional
I could be sellin' CDs but everyone done went digital
I expanded my vocab and now my rhymes unpredictable
Presidential my campaign but I ain't gettin' political
Took some time to write my rhymes and that decision was pivotal
Your skill is really minimal, go and check the statisticals
Written by: Brett Lowers, Jadin Smith
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