Draft Day [Remix]

By DZH

Released on January 14, 2018

Thumbnail

Yaya

I’ve been stupid focused

Coulda been the brokest

So sick with the pen it’s so offensive if you said I wrote this

I see them taking notes and

I see them taking notice

I see them in my DM’s laughing, but no time for joking

Not Kendrick, but I'm floating

Foes is always roasting

Toke a toll, no token

Rain dancing over oceans

I'm Professor Oak and

I'm limitless with potions

Man, screw just what you posting

I want you to know this

I’m buggin the game to let me run the sky like black locusts

Let my people know and

(LET MY PEOPLE GO)!

Black Moses

With words I’ve spoken

Seems like I was chosen

I hate fake boasting

I’ll make sure you know this

I’m taking back everything that I said I couldn’t conquer

How I do and how I move, I know it may seem bonkers

Losing to depression, came to settle the score

Used to be the loser, now I’m chairman of the board

I vividly remember all those times of loneliness

Now cause I don’t play fetch, they just wanna bone to pick

If you love me now, I promise now he’s put to rest

It’s 2018 and some things I wanna address

Won’t name drop; i was told that stuff is pathetic

And you know who you are, but here is the ultimate message

If you owe me something, needa pay it upfront

Not drop hella singles and quote unquote “stunt”

This’ll probably get back to you somehow through the grapevine

When it does, you’ve got my email, hey, in the mean time

Here’s the updated blueprint for my machinery

I know there’s gaps in my vision, but enjoy the scenery

I swear they love smoking and just drinking thru the funnels

While I’m moving lowkey as if I was diggin tunnels

Ain’t no crayons for this book, this my ultra light beam

But this year was hella dirty, so Imma come clean when I say

I was drinking

Wasn’t thinking

I was smoking

Lost my focus

Spoke the most but

Had no motives

If I was loving

She was dubbing

So I fortified my craft

I just worked on all my jabs

Had resecure the bag

Stayed up in my lab

Nate Robinson with the blocks

Not sorry i had to pop

So sorry I cannot stop

Never argued with cops

My brutality hit ya vitals

See everyone as a rival

I'm back to reading the bible

They singing America idol

Man, no wonder why they whine for what they couldn't get

But I guess if they don’t see it, they caught on their deception

A few months ago, I swear all I knew was L season

It’s a new homie, this is only-Beat-the-bell season

If you wanna leave because I speak, then homie, please, just do it

Told that doing nothing is something I’m not doing

6pm from Hell, hope they all wanna listen

All in or I never in, yeah, they know my risking

Wanna have Kaleb Mitchell as a homie or fan soon

I’m snapping on tracks your favorite rapper just met his doom

Awoke from my purgatory, found this dirty halo

They know my Shadows & Ghosts, don’t ask for demons & angels

Spotify gave a check, you can’t put me in a box

I circled tried angles, I swear I’m breaking locks

I'm ignoring what they say, realize that they could never hurt me

This the year of my inferno, and I’m showing no mercy

I’m in a position where I distance myself from all greedy people

Learning greedy people don’t need people

So what’s that mean for highlights when I kill a first take?

I promise I’m the first pick when they call me for a draft day

No ApologieZ, so I you know I had really really had to do it to ya