GiLeo - FAR Lyrics

There's GiLeo, stepping up to the mic again
They on the sideline, askin When u gone write again
I come hard no diddy not to be confused these words never misused I never do bite off more than an MC can chew can handle
I ain't no Julius Randle
But I can make a couple shots from time to time
Trynna put u on my shit I go from line to line
Laughing in my face calling me shit let's go rhyme for rhyme
Bar for bar
How bout U and my future self go car for car
U ain't on par for par
But im on par for far
Ask my initials
F-A-R
Might just spell it out further now you know that's a bar
It's unfortunate they hating I would love a co star
Just Got a fresh cut My barber line up those stars
That's constellations
I Treasure the vault so much, I can't drop shit, call it constipation

They constantly waiting
Waiting for me to take a vacation
That's when my words wise up while my spot get taken
Fake it till you make it, make em all mistaken
How many more tongue twisters till the mind foresaken

Now listen

This that new mint shit, it's limited edition
Said it but never meant shit, just begging for attention
Id add a lil' hook in aim of aiding with retention
But I doubt the ones who truly listening need an extension

So f*ck it
F*ck it I'll keep going, thought I might as well
My body walking on the earth, but in my mind it's living hell
Caught up in this fever dream
That pack your bags and leave her dream
I'm telling y'all this what I mean
U in or out no in between
U pick a side u stay inside
The chalked up lines where u reside
Don't switch it up
Development
I made it there to hell with it
I threw it out the fever passed
I picked the lock brought it to class
We play my game, I finish last
That shit went south, at least I laugh

At last I laugh it off
50 dollars for a cart, man yall can jack me off
My dick a rocket ship them bitches blast me off
Whole city know my name, like my last name goff

I threw in the cap, but I won't throw in the towel
GiLeo got the motion, got em moving like bowel
Looking for dirt on me, too bad I just took a shower
GiLeo undefeated it doesn't matter the hour

Doesn't matter the minute doesn't matter the second
My life an open box, need a pencil to check it
Life is going good, but like Ralph I might wreck it
Now I'm staring at the moon, thinking of you, like tek it

Staring at the stars, hoping that you might notice
With my pen and paper I got more power than the potus
Recycled and reused, Took that bar from white boy flow
Life continues moving on but white boy will never go