LAST STAND // FN1

[Verse 1]
This album will be my final claim to fame
For after this it lies to fate to fly my name
And in this game, though much the same
I found that all I did was change
Innovate and innovate, masturbate and bite the bait
Seen it make a man go blind, innovation has no guise
Little days - the biggest times
Hit away the simple lies, every time you snort a line
Think of where it came from, aight
I won't quit with this, and I know this won't be my end
But I know that once I reach this height that quickly fades I meet my worst nightmare
Haunted by the fall off, the casualty of fame
I know that oncе I've pathed my path that no one еlse will play
But that's the way, 'Cause for the legacy I have I've surely done okay
No results but here I am a billy in the bank
What can I say

[Verse 2]
Buy my merch
It's all I want
It's all I've got
You need to do it
Just because I broke the game don't mean I can't break the bank
I can also break your back, so I'd reconsider and walk back
I've passed my prime I might as well start begging while it pays
Cause once I'm old and it gets cold then I'll have wished I stayed
That's my mistake
Yeah, Yeah

[Verse 3]
Final verse, quite possibly the last thing I will ever write that may be considered good
Or maybe this entire thing was a waste of time, hell I don't know anymore
Whatever I say next will become an inside joke:
My career is dead so lets try alcoholism
Either that or diabolical drug abuse. Both will be fun but can be deadly. Especially if combined
But as I said before, I'm not sad about the end of my good ratings
Too many people hating. So when you've done the same thing
Like head over and say things, you really didn't mean, but just wanted to hurt me
Know you never hurt me, that I'm doing just pearly
Cause I got so much money bitches you wouldn't believe your naive little eyes
Wipe my ass on the sofa cushions. Thats how careless I am
In a way I'm glad its over, no more toxic muh fuggas tryna drag me down
Sure anything I release from now on will be hated on, but better than being stalked
'Cause I have tons of stalkers and they piss me off to no end, constantly having to
Dispose of them. What kind of free time do these people think I have? I'm too busy reading GQ