Ain’t Over

[Verse 1: Illanoise]
Let me tell you it ain't over, it's just beginning
I pursue with persistence, get my due recognition
I shoot with precision
Every time I drop a bar this dude never missing
Got locked down on my rocket launcher
'Bout to blast off, make you hit the asphalt
Eating rappers like I was tripping on some bath salts
And I'ma hustle hard, best believe I'ma make it
'Cause I need that paycheck, I ain't gonna fake shit
I like a little cash, maybe earn some revenue
'Cause I bust my ass with every track I'm giving you
Gifted individual, but the message ain't getting through
Spending all my money every time I get in the booth
Ain't nothing free, but I'ma give you my all
And hope that you love it, when I spoke to the public
'Cause I'm broke with no budget, tryna make something out of nothing
Hustling till I can no longer function, fuck it

[Chorus: Illanoise]
Never gonna stop, always keep it moving
I can do this, I just gotta prove it
I've been dreaming every since I was student
Time to make a movement with this music
Fuck what they tell me, it ain't over till the bell rings
Over till the bell rings, over till the bell rings
Fuck what they tell me, it ain't over till the bell rings
Over till the bell rings, over till the bell rings

[Verse 2: Lou Ka$h]
In the back of the classroom scribbling bars
Thinking I was ripping hard like some lyrical god (Yeah)
No structure occurrence, and vocab non-existent
Looking back I shoulda used that class time to listen (yeah) but I had a mission
Had to give it all I had (All I had)
Even when the grades were bad I put my all into that pad
Put my heart into that pad, put my soul in every syllable (Yeah)
Miserable cycle of a gifted individual (Uh huh)
Too self-conscious to share what was all mine
A far cry (a far cry), from yayo type of all lines
I would hustle bootlegs out the drawstring bag (Agree to terms)
To buy a microphone and record these raps (Oh)
Every time my mama left I would ride the track (Yeah)
The conductor with a full head of steam on the tag (Bitch)
Came a long way from the days in the basement
Hustle till the bell rings, homie had to make it

[Chorus: Illanoise]
Never gonna stop, always keep it moving
I can do this, I just gotta prove it
I've been dreaming every since I was student
Time to make a movement with this music
Fuck what they tell me, it ain't over till the bell rings
Over till the bell rings, over till the bell rings
Fuck what they tell me, it ain't over till the bell rings
Over till the bell rings, over till the bell rings

[Verse 3: Illanoise]
What up Lou Ka$h, why these dudes look mad
'Cause every track we smash make they ass look bad
'Cause they don't put the effort in, they just want the effing win
I make it look effortless when I come and wreck the shit
But the truth behind the matter, I put the work in
And all these lying rappers don't deserve it
I've been working like a servant till my verse is picture perfect
I rap in person but with the pen I'm a plastic surgeon
That's for certain, grabbing beats and I'm packing hearses
Rappers fall behind 'cause they have life in inertia
They hear my lines then curve theirs like they wrote in cursive
But I'm this person with these lurking verses, I'm gonna close the curtains
It ain't over till the bell rings, fuck what they tell me
Gonna work hard till I'm living wealthy
Don't need no hand-outs, nobody to help me
Picture myself living good like I took a selfie

[Chorus: Illanoise]
Never gonna stop, always keep it moving
I can do this, I just gotta prove it
I've been dreaming every since I was student
Time to make a movement with this music
Fuck what they tell me, it ain't over till the bell rings
Over till the bell rings, over till the bell rings
Fuck what they tell me, it ain't over till the bell rings
Over till the bell rings, over till the bell rings