[Intro]
Yeah, woo!
I'll do it the long way, yeah!
I ain't taking any shortcuts, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
I started rappin' for a purpose, see, I'm thinkin' it's mine
I started rappin' for the fame to get some money online
"My career will never last much longer than Vine"
These auto thoughts, they just roll out like I'm Optimus Prime
Now on the climb and finally understanding this shit (okay!)
Its politics—overtime—and that's the point that I missed
Industry artists, I really hope you catching my drift
Your fake followers and views make you look like a bitch
Bunch a catfish, simply thirsty for likes
They tryna build a legacy and do it all in a night (I don't think so!)
Game's quick to make assumptions; if you black or you white
The fuck it matter, I'm just making real music they like (okay!)
Check it, when was it cool to start rappin' 'bout Xans?
You understand you got all these kids' lives in your hands?
And that's the message you choose to spread around with your brand?
Half these rappers out now, I honestly can't stand
Y'all don't make sense, guess you only want the dollars
That's the problem with the game, they all tryna be some ballers
Hardly care 'bout the fans, funny cause they put you on
In a split second they can make your ass dead and gone
I ain't saying much more, but that's the truth about it (ooh!)
Used to tell them I'm gon' blow and they would always doubt it (always doubt it)
Gmail looking over crowded
If you talking hit songs, I know a thing about it, yeah
Yeah, woo!
I'll do it the long way, yeah!
I ain't taking any shortcuts, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
I started rappin' for a purpose, see, I'm thinkin' it's mine
I started rappin' for the fame to get some money online
"My career will never last much longer than Vine"
These auto thoughts, they just roll out like I'm Optimus Prime
Now on the climb and finally understanding this shit (okay!)
Its politics—overtime—and that's the point that I missed
Industry artists, I really hope you catching my drift
Your fake followers and views make you look like a bitch
Bunch a catfish, simply thirsty for likes
They tryna build a legacy and do it all in a night (I don't think so!)
Game's quick to make assumptions; if you black or you white
The fuck it matter, I'm just making real music they like (okay!)
Check it, when was it cool to start rappin' 'bout Xans?
You understand you got all these kids' lives in your hands?
And that's the message you choose to spread around with your brand?
Half these rappers out now, I honestly can't stand
Y'all don't make sense, guess you only want the dollars
That's the problem with the game, they all tryna be some ballers
Hardly care 'bout the fans, funny cause they put you on
In a split second they can make your ass dead and gone
I ain't saying much more, but that's the truth about it (ooh!)
Used to tell them I'm gon' blow and they would always doubt it (always doubt it)
Gmail looking over crowded
If you talking hit songs, I know a thing about it, yeah
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