Lyrics
Look, now I don't mean to hate but these niggas ain't great
These niggas ain't hungry, it's crumbs left on they plate
These niggas don't know how it feel
To see you building thousands of fans
Then come to find out half of them fake
Cause you thought that you paid for real fucking promotion
But them niggas weren't giving a fuck about your emotions
No, them niggas was just trying to use your dream as a steam
To power they selfishness for a year I put them in motion
Y'all thought it stopped me from going, he been rapping and flowing
He been should've been touring, he been should've been on
He been should've been rich, he been should've had a deal
Guess the only been I did was keeping trill
A lot of these niggas not real
A lot of rappers signed but they claiming they indie
Like they ain't really got deals
Used to be blind till I took the time to find
That these niggas is only beating me
Cause they push like a car going downhill
So I'mma take my 150 fans
That I built by myself with my business plan
Trying to play the starving artist and fucking business man
Feed them niggas great music and hope that they tell their friends
And maybe it'll expand
Maybe I'll feel the feeling of being a fucking man
Maybe then, fuck that, maybe was never in the plans
I will, don't need no cosign nor none of your bullshit deals
For real
This song is so you remember me
Got love for all my enemies
This one is for all my everythings
The broken promises I never made
This one is for all my better days
The people looking for a better race
I pray this song will be the remedy
At least I hope that you remember me
If you a blogger that I met when politicking we build
If you want dollars for posting me on your site then I chill
See you can keep the post if your love for my music ain't real
The money I'm making from flipping all these adderall pills
Is to continue making music, maybe make me a mill
Maybe see Sway in the Morning, Charlemagne, XXL
I gotta pay for visuals before I pay my phone bill
But find a way to keep the service and the internet still
That's how I know that I am not gonna fail
My love for rapping is real
I study niggas like Melle Mel, Big L and LL
I used to bump The Chronic heavy back when I was in jail
That was my bible when I felt like I was going through hell
I used to rap for all the inmates in the dorms and the cells
They said I had bars, ironic, but I'm being for real
They said you got the flow like Lupe and the style like Pharrell
So when you make bail, you better
Take your ass out and tell your story
This song is so you remember me
Got love for all my enemies
This one is for all my everythings
The broken promises I never made
This one is for all my better days
The people looking for a better race
I pray this song will be the remedy
At least I hope that you remember me
Number 11 on graduation, I felt the glory
The pressure's the reason none of the shit I make is boring
The reason why I put all of my heart, all of my time
All of my effort into making sure you know my story
I never knew my father, fuck it, I don't need no Maury
I never graduated, never told my Mom I'm sorry
Cause I ain't trying to, I'm trying to do a substitute
That's different from throwing a fucking tassel like the rest of you
I pray the lord that my time never ends
Cause if life has to end
It don't come back again, oh no no
And when it comes I won't take it for granted
My faith and my passion
Is why it's gon' happen for sure
I pray the lord that my time never ends
Cause if life has to end
It don't come back again, oh no no
And when it comes I won't take it for granted
My faith and my passion
Is why it's gon' happen for sure