Eat Your Words

[Hook]
Eat your words if you talking that dumb shit
Cause you're the type to go and make all these assumptions
Rap is what I preach yeah I'm 'bout to
I'mma do this all baby with or without you
I'm ready, ready, I'm ready oh [x2]

[Verse 1]
My momma's still screaming, ain't no convincing me
It ain't over we still living like Vince and me
Just invision the richest glory of women
When we was kids they thought we were kidding but bitch we different

I don't wanna see the end, I wanna see petty suing the biz with pino and good friends
I know it's gonna take me to lose over and over again
And fall on my face before I finally get up and win

It's been so long, where do I begin?
When I was a kid I didn't have no friends
But what I saw in that tv screen
I knew one day in my heart, it would set me free
And now my bedroom window, it wasn't for me
And all the other kids at school thought I was corny
I was a kid who never felt like he belonged
Didn't wanna play ball just wanted to write my songs
So many nights crying myself to sleep
With a pen in my hand, tear drops on the sheet
Parents arguing, didn't know the reason
Dad's coming late home from work now he's leaving
I met Tim and we really got it in
That's where I learned to cleanse my soul
And finally let go of the bullshit weighing me down
Fast forward to high-school, kids are hating me now

Uh, Literally, physically wanna hurt me
They didn't understand they never heard me
When I got on the radio I felt like a star
The next day I couldn't even put gas in my car
Didn't know where to go, I wasn't finished yet
That's when I learned to utilize the whole fucking internet
Dropped some songs, and I gained some fans
Then I met CJ and then I met Cam
Flew out to the D and I made this jam

Well, its a song you know
Where I finally told a story that should've been told
And I dropped a nice tape, and that shit just flown
Now I'm out in Brooklyn up in this empty room alone
Now I'm feeling like a map, finally feeling like a man
For the first time in my life walking in my own skin
And tomorrow, that's when my whole future begins

But enough about me, what about you?
If it wasn't for you, I don't know what I'd do
Yeah, you, my fan, my listener
Between me and you, no I ain't giving up
Y'all be winning us, some trophies, and they won't be my own, yeah
They'll be ours for throwing rocks at the corner staring up at those stars..

[Hook]
I'm ready, ready, I'm ready oh [x3]