You can't cage me up just like Johnny, stop it
How long till I blow like a rocket, bubble wrap boy I'm poppin'
Take my last project and top it
We was raised in them ghetto-ass projects
But ghetto is beautiful
My mind's unusual
F*ck what they used to
Love those who love you
And f*ck whoever used you
Be somebody they ain't used to
And never forget who the f*ck is you
Been compared to the who is who
And made a way for my own too
I did
Tried to put my fire out but I'm lit again
For anybody to claim they was where and when
Who the f*ck was here through the thick and thin
Lord forgive me, I'm ready to talk shit again
And we'll discuss it when I get to heaven
Or there if
Exercising my gift done turned me from excellent
To needing a f*ckin exorcist
Til I be on that expert shit
Cheap nigga but I love my expensive shit
So I spit like I'm 30 days past the rent
And my love for this rap shit is never ending
So f*ck your eviction
My lady got another one in it
A father of two sound fitting
A father of two sound fitting, don't it
Rocket