I try to use my imagination
These thoughts of mine keep my thoughts racing
It's hard to rap when they label you basic
But I been out the way, manifestin' to get rich
Just came in the game and you say that you up next
I just get some money and use it between checks
The music that I make is reflection of myself
And I don't need the money to prove that I been blessed
And I don't need awards to be proof for my success
It's hard to be an artist that lowkey ain't got fans
But I been buildin' up and these haters done got pressed
It's hard to wish the best when somebody got other plans
Entertainment's based on the attention
But tryna start a war's not recommended
I rarely leave my people unattended
And I ain't gonna stop until it's ended
I'm still that same Be, I guess y'all must've forgot
The type to tuck your favorite rapper into a box
Been a while since I had to tuck the strap in a sock
Been a while since I had to sleep with one eye cocked
Peekin' in the alley, hide the pack in the rocks
Jump in with the feign and sell the pack up the block
I got tired of runnin' so I bought me a spot
Not even three months later I was got
I done had too many days spent in fear of prison
I got too much going on to still be in the system
All my people get it
We on the same mission
Even if you on the team then it's still a competition
I create my lines with a lyrical precision
If you ain't with the movement then you the opposition
I very seldom lie, but I wouldn't lie for listens
I say that I'm the best, but that's an informed decision