Goosebumps (remix)

VERSE 1:

Everybody ask what i rap for.....ima show em what i rap for
Man i gotta keep up with the cash flow so i stay puttin out shit like an asshole
Ive been working way past bedtime, having bad luck like a cracked spine
Im like a du-rag on my rap mind, gimme time and i promise ill make headlines
Haters just stay around me, always talk shit but won't say it loudly
Actin hood but we know they ain't bout it, talk big but end up out cold, no rousey
I ain't really wit that, now everybody gets mad when i spit facts
I work hard to avoid any mishaps, so if it ain't perfect ima get mad
Yea, 7-3-2 is what i rep, i feast on these beats, i digest
Every sound of me leech, shit i give my best and the best what ill be homie i got next
I got....i got bars like a cell, i ain't talkin bout no phones
Shit im talkin bout a jail, both works you can choose what you want
To make songs i used to pay to do it, cause i didn't know how it worked
Now i make straight wavy music, still dont know how to surf
Words to me like a jungle gym, and i be playin on em like 100 kids
Now shit i dont really think you understand.....IM THE FUCKIN MAN
I be leavin greats shook, AI to M.J
Im blockin out bad like my name dikembe
They talk shit now but they won't in 10 days, im tryin to grind hard so my ass can get paid
Listen close every songs a message, cause i rap real shit they say i dont get it
Im too hot for your headphone jack, and now i get it
Thats the reason everybody coppin iphone 7s, look
And when i came back rappin every dude who wussed out had came back dappin me up
Tryin to be tough that fast, i just laugh and sit back try to act natural but
Shit changed its different and man its quite sickenin
But thank god i was raised with discipline cause right now i could be a different man

VERSE 2:

Alots been goin on lately, alot on my mind and i gotta make a statement
Ahead of my time ima grind til i make it
No doubt, know what ima about before you hate me
Man ain't nobody know the facts and with that id say ive grown a snap
More stress got me snappin to maul the tracks, this a lifestyle man this is more than rap
Theres more to music, this a lifestyle
Tryin to make a livin off of this shit that i write down
They listen and always be tellin me pipe down
Guess they really didn't see this comin from a white child, from a white child
Always sayin i dont rap in the right style, try to knock me off my limbs, draggin like a night gown
So quit it with that shit right now cause ain't nobody round hungry than me right now
Plus school really ain't my thing so the music gotta work for me homie i pray
That a message from the heavens said its comin my way
All ive shown is progression i gotta give thanks
Thank god just how he made me, lyrical gonna build with no safety
I ain't leavin my roots for success that ain't me, thats a pussy move, my name ain't KD reked
When i be takin shots it have you feelin dizzy like you takin shots
If i got a problem ima make it clear and thats why every hater steady takin shots
I be workin, grindin harder, and ive only started tryin to help my momma get the things she wanted
Never could afford a house upon the water, i can't wait the day i say i bought it for her
I ain't tryin to kiss up i just wanna give her everything and anything she ever wished for
Makin many sacrifices to keep smiles all on me my brother, and my younger sister
Thats why ima grind out, you ain't know about me now you gon' find out
On the rise, dont think about goodbyes now, i ain't goin nowhere, its my time now