i wont fallow trends and models
hallow heads or bottled feelings
i don't envy friends with ends and
prolly never will stop rapping
i can't see myself in mirrors
i can call it like i see it
i just keep my eyes on prizes
sizing up my plate and eating
i can move a crowd no problem
i can sell a thousand albums
i can do that in my sleep
while you're sleeping
I'm on tour
i don’t have to holler
i can hold a conversation
i start trippin bout my daughter
everytime I get wasted and
i ain't got it like you got it
my pockets are fulla holes
wallet is growing thinner
dollars won't even hold
i don't get it in i push it harder
got it in and push the dagger
yin or the yang wang on em like
what the dang?
And I been wrong than a mothafucka
Been strong as a mothafucka
Soon as I fall down get up and wipe the blood off this ugly little
Mug of mine it ain’t pretty
But gotdamn
I been faced with a time & place
I ain't bout to bop the diddy.
Hook:
Yo What the hell is a sell out
What the shit
I'm tryna sell out a show in your town and get the fuck out
Oh yeahh
With the venom in my mouth
What it izz
It's something like a
big bad wolf coming for you pigs
Baby Youuuu better work it out
Rap is a Terrordome
1 man in put em up 1 man out
Bust a deal, & face the wheel
Get em up Hand to mouth
And I watch the strongest lose
While I watch the weakest win
Gotta Muthafucka payin dues
While I peep em sneak em in
Whut am I supposed do
Better watch the birdie fool
Bet I break a minute clockin
But I bring the sweat and flashin
What it izz what tha fuck you lackin
Passion passion mashin
On any and everything
With a head fulla heart get em
And a mouth fulla brains gotcha
What I gotta give