[Part I]

[Verse 1]

Look, don't compare me to these new niggas

Please don't compare me to these new niggas

I am not him nor he

I will J. Voorhees these clowns 'til I'm through with ya

A story of a youngin from the bottom

Never had shit, a brother struggled for a dollar

Back when I was seven, thought that I would be a scholar

Maybe school will be a way to get away from all the drama

Had to be a rapper, barely finished school, I just wasn't in the mood no matter

Mama like, "Fuck it"

Fussing over money, pay the bill or get your lazy ass out, no frontin'

You ain't say nothin'

I just started packing, I was out the door before she could've stopped to said somethin'

Man, I was buggin'

But when you're seventeen and your father ain't around, you just can't control nothin'

I was trying to be a man

Competition winning, fatal ending, how the hell I went and blew eleven grand? Fuckin' Uncle Sam

Six months later, begging to my mama, let me come back for the fam', man, I done seen it all

Humble-ass mumble in the jungle, digned a record deal and still got a job, nigga, I be working hard

Harder than a Mexican, motherfuck all the rest of them haters

I want it all, I'ma get it better (Move, nigga)

Cummin' on this instrumental, wilding, feelin' on a hunna thousand, why you gotta be (Rude, nigga?)

I'm tryna make a statement from the jump, so Judas Priest with it

I be breaking every (Rule, nigga)

Curse words, let them roll, motherfucker, shit, goddamn, asshole that's (Crule, nigga)

I say it, so the ignorant can hear me

Do I got your attention? Well, let me rock it

Growing up, never really had too many options

You can sit around or commence to be a problem

Living in the city where the women stay pretty

But the love is never shown, I had to leave to get it poppin'

So much pain I sat on, dog, take a look at all these battle scars

Still they wanna front like I ain't raw

All I do is spit 'caine, now if that ain't odd, let's get even

[Chorus]

But I always knew that I had it

Never knew how I'd get it

But always knew that I had it, ayy

Man, I just gotta get at it

All I need is some patience

Homie, nothing's automatic, ayy

But I always knew that I had it

Never knew how I'd get it

But always knew that I had it, ayy

Man, I just gotta get at it

All I need is some patience

Homie, nothing's automatic, ayy

[Verse 2]

Uh, homie, you the greatest

You just gotta say it like you mean it, you're the greatest

Motherfuck a hater, motherfuck opinions

If this shit ain't 'bout a dollar I just tell 'em, see you later

Bounce bounce, come on, bounce

Cussin' like a sailor, could give a less than a ounce

Blowin' off steam, do it for the team

Motivatin' niggas, we just do it for the dream

Amanda told me to chill out, you care too much

It's getting to the point where I don't care enough

My whole fam's on edge, livin' dollar to dollar

The fuck is the problem? If you got an issue, just holler

I got real shit runnin' through my mind these days

It's looking like I ain't got time to pray

Daddy's sick off drugs, can't hold up

Avoiding every phone call, man, who knows what

Can happen to him and it fucks with me

After all of the shit he did, it just stuck with me

Truthfully, I just wanna give him a buck fifty for all the disappointment for saying to trust in me

But anyways

Shit is gettin' so outrageous, I'm just tryna make it, feelin' so outdated

Living off of mama's, yeah, I know I hate it

Looking to the brighter side to appreciate it

But it's so degrading, so degrading

Pardon my honesty, don't mean to be so blatant

I'm only try a get you all to be my favorite

While these other niggas chillin' out on hiatus

I used to tell the world one day I'll make it

Even when they told me I was sadly mistaken

Got a little confused, almost doubted myself

But I'ma prove them niggas wrong, watch me take it

[Chorus]

But I always knew that I had it

Never knew how I'd get it

But always knew that I had it, ayy

Man, I just gotta get at it

All I need is some patience

Homie, nothing's automatic, ayy

But I always knew that I had it

Never knew how I'd get it

But always knew that I had it, ayy

Man, I just gotta get at it

All I need is some patience

Homie, nothing's automatic, ayy

[Part II]

[Intro]

What kind of a man are you?

Who are you? Where do you come from?

Are you listening to me?

What do you wanna do with your life?

[Verse]

Uh, back against the wall with no options, don't be appalled

Should have seen this shit from a far, why'd I even much get involved

I got plans to become a star, make a fortune and do it large

Twenty cars inside my garage (As soon as Dragon Ball Z goes off)

Got a fascination with procrastination, no taking charge

Gotta mention my love for hate, guess thats why I lurk on these blogs

And my homies keep callin' like you recording, I tell 'em "Nah"

But don't trip, I'll get you these verses, I promise my word is bond

All these lies I be puttin' on, every time it works like a charm

Inspiration fell through the cracks, runnin' backwards became the norm

Aspirations, responsibilities, caught between them I'm torn

Tug of war with both of my arms, strategize the cards that I've drawn

Unemployment checks on my card, spending half of that on my mom

Should invest in a check, correct it while working a stable job

Meta morph these visions to somethin' for real, I promise no frontin'

Wake up seven months later and still ended up doin' nothin'

Nothing's automatic

[Outro]

Nothing's automatic

Nothing's automatic

Nothing's automatic

What have you been doin' all day? This place is a mess

And why haven't you taken the Pork chops out?

I bet you didn't even look for a job today did you?

This isn't a free ride, I'm not here for you to just live off of

You've gotta pull your weight around here

All you do is sit in this room, and speak into that damn mic all day

Not doing this shit right now

And where are you going? Where do you think you're going?

I'll be back tonight, I'm going to Kassandra's