DAILY BREAD (feat. Symmatree) Video (MV)

I've been aiming for the fame for like a decade
Tryna make the people move when my record's getting played
Catalog deeper than the ocean's depth
Still be getting heckled on stage saying, no respect
The coldest vet, under 35, surely live holier than thou
Making all your water turn to wine
My flow's divine, none of y'all's bars cold as mine
Steppin' off the tundra, rockin' Polo fur I'm gettin' mine
I'm what the people missin, I learn how to be consistent
Why you slapped your old Xbox and said you'd be the system
Simple mathematics, algebra, and long division
They recognize the rhythm's present while my songs are spinnin
I've been on a different path I been writing Robert Frost
BlackLight next to me Higher than the albatross
Any battles lost, chalk it up to bad luck
Future lookin' bright, no matter how the past sucked
And I still haven't slept, I got the world on my shoulders
I can't afford to shrug, lest it all tip over
I'll be on my grind while the rest of y'all stay in bed
No rest for the weary, no sleep, get this daily bread
And I still haven't eaten, cause I gotta stay hungry
In case these wack, motherf*ckers tryna take something from me
I'll be on my grind while the rest of y'all say in bed
No rest for the weary, no sleep, get this daily bread
No competition whenever my Bic gets to flickin
I'm flame spittin' like good weed, my shit be hittin
The acquisition of riches is still a major mission
In pole position, I stay ahead of the opposition
Peep the composition, HeadBang, that's my fam
I had no pot to piss in, my shit just hit the fan
And now they noses I'm twitching, like Cobra's I be hissin
There's venom that I'm spittin, attack they nervous system
Still not shakin, shootin' arrows, only time a quiver
Crowns get takin' every time a lyrics get delivered
Growns start shakin I'm heavy, dawg, this check director
I kill em, y'all Who's better, man? I let you pick em
Any, many, comprende
Give em fingers to Kimbae
Kick this shit like I'm Sensei
Bout to blow like it's Pompeii
Bring it right where your ma say
Kind heart still I'm ornery
With that bullshit, ole
Bout to blow up, oh wait, hey, hey, hey
I see you haters gettin' flashy
You was in the lead, but I blew right past ya
Treat em like weed inhaled in Ash ya
Spittin' hot fire, Dylan to you bastards
And I still haven't slept, I got the world on my shoulders
I can't afford to shrug, lest it all tip over
I'll be on my grind while the rest of y'all stay in bed
No rest for the weary, no sleep, get this daily bread
And I still haven't eaten, cause I gotta stay hungry
In case these wack, motherf*ckers tryna take something from me
I'll be on my grind while the rest of y'all say in bed
No rest for the weary, no sleep, get this daily bread
No sleep, get this daily bread what
No sleep, get this daily bread
No sleep, get this daily bread what
No sleep, get this daily bread
No sleep, get this daily bread what
No sleep, get this daily bread
No sleep, get this daily bread what
No sleep, get this daily bread