My issue isn't when i make a rap it don't get plays
Yea. My issue isn't when i make a rap it don't get plays
Roll that up tone

My issue isn't when i make a rap it don't get plays
I commit a crime whenever I write on a page
The crowd it levitates they bounce they shake the place
Don't hate won't take a break inhale an l and wait
I feel greatness I'm so impressed my rapping feel like it is success
Bringing me away from you fiends with your hit of meth
As they peak I run streets latley my homeis died
Daily ive been wondering if there really is more to life
Feel like I'm walking a tightrope and if I fell
No one would be there to catch me if I failed

Like I said I'm tightrope at night woke up in a cell

I'm still trynna figure what's gon be our plan
Looking at reality just trying to understand
Why people my age after highschool now resort to white
Not having a job slut to a slob party stay up all night

I'm checking my gage cause I do ride
But all my homeis turn hater and went side
Ways down look at me now as I do ride
Yea look at me as I do ride
Ether burried or cremated I still fly
I'm checking my gage cause I do ride
But all my homeis turn hater and went side
Ways down look at as I do ride
Yea look at me as I do ride

I'm open to gimmicks
Keeping me closer to winning
splashing water past the sidewalk onto haters warming benches
Im Trynna put a trillion in a basket
But you gotta be cautious look for the hazards
You can't ever catch me my home I am way to fast pace u in last place
Coming into a rap with a task and masked face
Moving up the rank i sit back watch u pass a plank
Boy you will get mangled if you really wanna tangle
Right now I walk miles for credibility  with centipedes
I have agility to make the gang fried
Better watch where u step on my turf guy
But who am I to tell another man what to do
I just reply
 with toxic wittyness ain't got the tooth to pry
I keep a whistle on me of all kinds labels want my time
I rant my mind I lurk threw guards
I've breached threw shit
 pick lock and rod
 I'm going fraud figures

Im checking my gage cause I do ride
But all my homeis turn hater and went side
Ways down look at me now as I do ride
Yea look at me as I do ride
Ether burried or cremated I still fly
I'm checking my gage cause I do ride
But all my homeis turn hater and went side
Ways down look at as I do ride
Yea look at me as I do ride

Yea reloading the tounge
Walking into the sun
Can't handle a camo wearing bando with infinite ammo gimmie sat lambo
Reload and draw in the air in one belt
Open my jaw and let the spray just melt
Not one but all these rappers i regain health
the fucking dawn if you kill me it will deheal thee I will respawn
I grow stronger leaving weakness
This is special for the youth who is scarcely eating I'm singing

Life is all about paths so choose one
I move up, I move in , I give back a little
I move on ,I move out, you take back some more
You can dream but don't reject the evolution
5I move up, I move in , I give back a little
I move on ,I move out, you take back some more
Life is short that's what somebody sold me
I move up, I move in , I give back a little
I move on ,I move out, you take back some more
Too short to keep following your cronies
I move up, I move in , I give back a little
I move on ,I move out, you take back some more

I reminisce back to a time where homes threw in they grams
All of a sudden no one got any thing to fill they hand
My dreams are getting bigger but written under a lamp
I smoke a pipe just knowing I'm the fucking man
I'm leaving this place just letting my tires peel
Sankes be in the grass but now they developed gills
No crops no rain this year no cattle yield
I call it Joyce's u said its gods wheel
I watch u kneel
Religion be dropping faster than my heartrate
Batter me broken please everybody partake
Everybody partake
Look everybody partake
I look up then smack coiled neck and crooked back I don't have a clue
Of where i am where are my shoes Choking me until I'm turning blue

J.Cole - Changes (Mascott Remix) Prod. Shok I Bogie

Mascott