JK-47 | Red Bull 64 Bars

[Verse]
Yeah
They know what it is
I tell them that it's all love
But I ain't sitting on the bench, I'd rather ball up
And I'll keep my lawn cut, I see the snakes in the grass
Funny how they went from loving me to hating my arse
Surprised I made it this far, so shout out everybody here with us
Rappers acting like Eddie Murphy, this shit's delirious
If you want it, then get to working and take it serious
Do it till I die and that's the reason why they feeling this
Thinking back to all the times I felt like giving in
I had to keep it pushing, though, ain't nobody paying my rent
Chose music, 'cause the rest of it ain't making no sеnse
When you spend еvery second stressing, this the only way to vent
'Bout everything you dealing with
Everybody doubting me but I ain't tryna hear that shit
I'm taking what's mine, I just wanna live right before my time is up
Been the mission ever since I went and picked the mic up
Let's say it's kind of tough when I explode with the flow
When I bust it open, like I'm lighting sticks of dynamite
I can't listen to what they say, I'm moving regardless
I don't trip when they conversate on who's been the hardest
'Cause I'm an artist, I'm just painting my piece
If it's looking like I'm losing, then it ain't what it seems
Behind the scenes, I'm working just to keep myself afloat
Think I do this for attention, nah, I do it for the growth, straight up
Had to pick the pace up
'cause I've got no time to waste, I'm on the chase till I reach the gates and I meet the maker
Under pressure, people crumble easy as a piece of paper
Never us, me and my brother's made up of something greater
Greater than anything, money can buy
Everybody wanna be famous, I'm wondering why
Wanna copy off me or stop me, I dare you to try
The chances are highly unlikely, 'cause I'm one of a kind
Wanna know why? This that do-or-die shit, nothing like it
Out-of-body experience when I write this, I kinda like it
When they say what I'm doing's impossible
'Cause then I rise above it and become optimally phenomenal
I gotta be a man for my people, that shit ain't optional
And we ain't leaving till we at least go our pockets full
The rapping athlete, leaping all the obstacles
They put in his way, yeah, you could call him unstoppable, uh
Could I have done this shit all by myself? Probably not
But with Hod's help I conquered the odds
Now I'm in the lead and got my opposition worried, watching the clock
Don't want a piece, see, we came for the lot
And my baby gotta eat, so by any means I'll be clocking the dosh
Get between that and I'm knocking you off
I ain't rocking the latest fashion, 'cause I ain't never had shit
So when I get mad rich, I'm stretching the cash like it's elastic
Couldn't catch this, I move quick
Slicker than a new hairdo, yeah, beware of that new kid
See, this that new shit, but I keep it old-school
I do what I feel like, they knew what they're told
Quit the speaking on my name like you know me, son
They don't know about the shit I had to overcome
Wasn't there for me once, now they care like they were there from the jump
Man, that ain't what a family does
So get your head up in my face, bruh
Want some? Better be ready to do what it takes soon as you wake up
Keep it unusual, I'm better than any regular MC
When they on they best week, I'm running on empty
I swear I got no patience left to wait another minute
Or second, I'm coming first, not second or third
Get to spreading the word like praise Jesus
JK-47, they never [?] this