Fiction

[Verse]
Ridin' in the benz with the best bitch
Shooting out a dm layn' down watching netflix
Truthfully this might be my best shit
How you gonna doubt me when you always need to get shit
Like your grades up, get your mind straight
Coming from a town with no mothafuckin' crime rate
Just know, I'm sitting here praying
Looking up to god i hope he hears what I'm saying (sayin')
Hope walks through the fire while faith leaps it
Keep runnin' yo' mouth, you still wearing cheap shit
All these rappers out here, they're living their weak shit
Sending me tapes, I'll never go and peep it
The illest out here, and that's a fact
You disagree, then take a couple of steps back
'cause me and my crew gonna look at you and laugh
Marc Vinyls and I'm bringing Connecticut rap
You can hope for better, but at the end of the day
You can barely keep things together
Tryna stay on point, show I'm always looking dapper
But it's when everyone tryna tell me what I'm after
My good just wannabe white rapper concerns
I don't have what it takes to turn the chapter

[Hook]
Yeah patience is a virtue, don't I sound happier?
Knowing I'm above you, go ahead and talk shit
My response is fuck you
For all those people with me, just know that I love you
Yeah patience is a virtue, don't I sound happier?
Knowing I'm above you, go ahead and talk shit
My response is fuck you
For all those people with me, just know that I love you

[Outro]
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
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