Take This

Well hi I’m back
Yes it’s been a while cut me some slack
I just have a knack to flip facts
Make ‘em flip tactics I’m here to spread a message
I don’t need no bands yeah

Hippity hippity hop
So many who diss just like a bunny’s ears
They flop
Why they mocking?
Someday I’ll have people flocking
To the stage
Proclaim
My name
I’ma just push the glory
To the Lord above
Yeah I’m not very good I just started bruh
Why y’all thinking y’all gon’ bring me the end I ain’t done
There’s no loss I just haven’t won
Yet
Get
That money boy
Eh
I just want people to like what I do
Maybe save someone from suicide
Don’t care if I make the news
I just want to spit something honest
Something true
Truth
Such a loose
Definition nowadays
Mob mentality defines what’s right stick my head in the noose
Who I am
Ain’t defined by what I do
Life ain’t all
Chains and who I do
Since I was kid
Lecrae made
Me listen to the light and forget hate
Since I was young NF
Was there when I was depressed

The matter is
I got a list
Of those I consider the greatest
I hope to see myself
On there one day hope I make it
I ain’t got a particularly menacing voice
It ain’t a choice
I had to make do with what I had wouldn’t you?
Got a love for lyricism
The proof I bring empirical
What I do is skill not mysticism
All I write is lyrical
Physical when the times comes but I’m not one to start a fight
But you come at me I’ll keep this going till there’s no more light
Strike!
1
2
3
You’re out ain’t my brother no more yeah I seen what you write
I seen what you doin that album homie? That wasn’t right
Un
Dos
Tres
I rhyme English
And Español a la vez
It’s just a skill I just hope one day I’ll be missed
I just hope it wasn’t for nothing hope God’ll tell me there was use
If I die at 21 for the Lord I’ll be blessed in doing that R.I.P. Juice
I found chasing happiness without the Lord impossible
Wild Goose
See we all hope to be someone special don’t you?
Everyone a duck
We want to be goose
Duck
Duck
Goose
Who’s
Willing to lose
Willing to bruise
Willing to bleed and set the fuse
Curtain call time for fame just don’t miss your cues
I’m going at this for all I’ve
Got words sharp hope they cut like knives
To hurt then heal crap I forgot my lines
I
Guess I’ll just have to freestyle with the time
I have left just make some rhymes
Point is I love this music
The haters make me work harder
Hate itself makes me push through it
Every man loses
But I pray I’ll have the strength in everything I’m doing
Praise the Lord in all I do he gave me mercy now tell me ain’t that beauty