Solo

By Jared Wise

Released on January 7, 2017

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[Verse 1]

Understand I'm on a mission just to rap and get paid

This the life I always wanted so this the life that I made

I Stay workin on my skills keep em sharp like a blade

I got a lot of flows they be tighter than a braid

This shit is crazy my life's moving fast every day's a different scene

Dropping dollars for these verses never let people in between

At the end of the tunnel people dying I don't see the light

I stay up late at night and write put my heart into every single line I ever written

You probably think I'm retarted by the way that I'm spittin'

Add fire to the climate remove your mittens, not a single fuck is given

I stay behind the mic in my house I'm always hidden

The flow vanilla cause it's really just that sweet

Spitting freestyles you just chill in the back seat

Got a lot of rhymes find em all in my rap sheet

Always been motivated find me where the cash be


[Hook]

Pushin forward I ain't never lookin back

In the studio a lot I be cookin up some crack

When I drop a mixtape, all the people love it

The rap game just like the drug game except we pushin raps but fuck it

Its all perfect when the records sell

I'm building up my fanbase they my clientele

But I'd never sell out I'd rather burn in hell by myself and be broke

Burn in hell by myself be broke


[Verse 2]

And we smoke hit it hope you cough from the toke

I'll never go broke spitting fire take off your coat

We needin' some rope and and a hanger for any beat that is a banger

Kill the beat while I'm high that's a cliffhanger

Fuckin' up instrumentals, pay incidentals cause this anger

I can take your bitch I guarentee that I can bang her

In my notebook I stay jottin', got all the juice just like cotton

Got a lot of people watchin', about half of 'em are plottin'

If your bitch like my music tell her she can hit my line

I can tell the ice is fake cause your wrist just don't shine

I can tell you roll with pigs cause I can smell the swine

And I pray to god I blow up soon cause y'all sleepin' on a mine

Y'all been sleepin' on my mind it's okay cause it's my passion

Fuck these name brands I developed my own fashion

Fuck supreme I'm living my dream 2016 is over

I need to keep on rapping chasin' dreams of whippin' in the Range Rover


[Hook]

Pushin forward I ain't never lookin back

In the studio a lot I be cookin up some crack

When I drop a mixtape, all the people love it

The rap game just like the drug game except we pushin raps but fuck it

Its all perfect when the records sell

I'm building up my fanbase they my clientele

But I'd never sell out I'd rather burn in hell by myself and be broke

Burn in hell by myself be broke