et me know what life is like for you
Let you know that I would die for you
Let me know If you would like for me
Shit we all have witnessed
Waiting on the minute I could get up go
Cause I'm a little lost on my way
I get a little crossed with the fade
I get so bitter, awful and cray
I get a little frost on my day
Shit gets cold and I get snow on my Jays
Nah I'm playing, not in LA
Spring arrives and so often it rains
Little drops on the window pane
They gon leave me standing
Leave me brandishing my talent
I'm just happy that I have it
That without it life is damaged
Of the shit that you can't manage
Like in my life make it rapping
You ain't got this kinda hunger bitch I'm famished
And I know that I'm standoffish but fuck it tho I'm standing
I ain't doing this for ranking
That's a joke tho I stay working on my craft cause it's the crafting
That has kept my ass from crashing
Shout to Nana cause to me that man is family
I'm a fan but I'd be damned if I never get the chance to get a track with LA's finest
So hip hop let me know if you got space inside your game
And if you don't tho I'll be patient with my name
Cause imma make it I don't care how long it takes
I got love for making tracks and I got lesser love for fame
But if I earn it from this work I'll go berserk and show the world that I'm determined
Know I'm hurt and life is worse for those with idols in a hearse
I guess I'm first to be blessed enough to speak to mine
I hope I find a seat beside a great
But I'm eating off a plate
My name outside a stadium that's out of state for me
Cause rhyming's day to day for me