Just Rich, Not Famous

[Verse 1]
The dude with loose screws who’s usin’ a pen (Why)
To screw ‘em all in (Oh)
I spit a freestyle then I do it again (huh), for you an a friend (true)
To prove that my music is truer than them
And not fake as a bitch
Like yo ho that’s been fuckin’ on Nick
Yo Bestfriend and she suckin’ his dick (Damn)
I would hate to be stuck in a situ-
Ation like that (Me too), so I’m glad that I’m not
You’ll never catch my ass fuckin’ passin’ the rock (Uh-uh)
I’ma ball hog bitch I like practicin’ shots (Brr), like a first time doctor
I assure dimes even with my worst lines, I’m a cursed rhyme droppa (voodoo)
No matter what I drop if it’s hot or not it won’t flop (Nuh-uh)
And I ain’t gon’ stop till I got what I wanted
That’s a spot in the top one-hunnid of all time
I punted thе long line and skipped to the front of it

[Interlude]
I’m starting to think thеse people really just aren’t listening to my music
Cause if they was really listening they would
See
How fucking great I really am, but
I can’t let it stress me out you know what I’m saying, but
You know I think about it every once in a while
You motherfuckers, You need to look a little bit closer
Alright

[Verse 2]
I ain’t here to be famous and have my name known
I’m here to make dough whether it’s coins cash or pesos
Fuck it’ll I’ll add some queso on top of my cheddar cheese (Get it)
Damn I want currencies from all of the seven seas but currently (What)
I feel like rich is what I’ll never be
I’ll never see money not until I’m fuckin’ seventy
My flows are oh so heavenly
But it doesn’t matter if no one will ever see (Look)
So do me this favor please and check me out on SoundCloud
If you need a feature hmu I’ll be around town, ain’t no discount
Because I’m giving you profound sound
Tryna make certain that JMS ain’t gettin’ clowned now (True dat)
So give me my respect before I motherfucking take it
I’m so done with being played with
You say my shit is dope but you know that you’ll never save it
If you really want me famous you’ll comment or even rate it but you don’t
You just sit there with yo legs crossed chillin’ like you waiting
But guess what you can quit with ya patience
Just because my cadence is underrated don’t mean it ain’t the greatest
So don’t get in my way if you ain’t ready to eat the pavement
In ten years I’m just rich not famous
So you can kiss my anus, you sound like an ignoramus