Yo, Im better than a regular, average unintelligent, 
Joe who blows the internet to be socially relevant. Im heaven sent. 
I stand as a testament to lesser men. 
Got so much drive I think I should run for president. 
Campaign on these lames till Im on top. 
Aint a Bad Boy but I can't, no I won't stop. 
Even when hope drops, I keep it pushin 
and I aint afraid to pay with change from a couch cushion. 
Yo, Im not cool. Tell me Im not driven. 
Shit, Im so hungry that Im livin in the kitchen bitchin. 
While you snitchin, I just keep my head down.
 Man, I put in more hours than a fuckin Greyhound bus. 
Yeah, plus I don't give into lust. I rarely bust but its enough to plug that mouth on Donald Trump, 
Fuckin chump.
 What a putz, fuck you and that Clinton slut. 
Thinkin you can fuck with us I really doubt you go the guts.

Watch, I can't be stopped, a fuckin juggernaut on the mic.
Im running other blocks when I write.
So, I might just show up unannounced at your parents house.
I'll be smokin half an ounce on your parents couch.
Kick my feet up, heat up whats inside the fridge.
Leave the seat up on the tank after I take a piss.
Raise your kids, show em how to level up.
In this country you'll be lucky if you settle flush.
Fuck livin plush, Im not really tryna sleep in.
Used to staying hungry now Im eatin off of DMs.
Grinding every season, youre living for the weekend.
Plus youre on his page so much you probly want to be him.
The grass is always greener on the other side
But if you cant pay for that water then that garden won't survive.
So, I strive to do my best with what the universe provides
Till I die, that how I know that Im alive

Better Than A Regular

DrewThatRaps:
Fuck a million, Im just tryna make a living without cooking in the kitchen or a supervisor bitchin who don't listen to the shit I got to say like I don't do this everyday. Damn, theres gotta a better way. I should have stayed in class. But then could I surpass this economic struggle cause collections got me paying double. I'm in trouble. Its nothing that I haven't seen on the road chasing dreams. One day I'll be making cream. Yeah, indulging all my appetites and bail on friends thats acting whack tonight. Like you say you got my back for life but you aint even acting right as soon as theres some ass in sight. Man thats just the way it goes honestly this odyssey has got me stressing till me eyes close. Yeah I aint never get no sleep. Seeming as I live and breath they fucking label me deceased.

Uncle Jon:
I just really need some dollars, remedy to all my problems. Always rollin with my shotta, murda block ya heard about us. Watch me turn these words to profit. I just burn the herb and cough it. Pooring liquor for my partners that aint here they just departed. Now we only talk about em. Miss you. It hurts. Just know that without you this earth is worse. Just know that we got you, your fam put first. So Im chasing this paper like my name is Chevy. Playing these pussies like my name is Jerry. Your girl like my shit and I live check to check. Struggling for rent and Im drowning in debt. What the fuck you expect man of course Im depressed. Of course you can't tell man its hid very well behind smiles and these blunts and these lines, rack em up. Man I can't get enough and these funds drying up. Oh the plug he won't front man I need some NA. Im just shooting straight. I need better ways. I need better pay or I might lose my way. Need better days, pick up AK, let that bitch spray. Bitch get the fuck out my way.

Paper Chasin w/ Uncle Jon

All my life I been stuck up in my head like a trapped stack of cash laying flat inside your sofa bed. A hope is fed with positive action. If you're lacking that then maybe, you should stop acting like your over fed. I mean you got a big head but no enormous dreads. Ego follows you where ever we go, lets stay home instead. Cause I'd rather be dead than a man of many faces. All these kings and queens I'm joking with my aces. Cause we seen some things and been a couple places. Ran a couple races even wearing shoes with no laces. Yeah thats a metaphor for struggle. Realized by the age of five I had to hustle. It's a cold world. So I bring the heat. And if you can't stand it man you better flee the scene. I ain't never sleep but all I do is dream. Remember days when I couldn't find the self esteem to get out of bed. But now I got a mortgage. Looking at the past you know my ass is better for it. So I don't hold a grudge or budge on who I'm tryna be. Cause really I don't give a fuck if they remember me.

You're fucking up if you're thinking that I'm giving up. An empty cup couldn't stop my ass from turnin up. You know I'm just another product of a ghetto where you run your whole life but the only fucking metal that you ever get is hot lead. Homies up the street poppin shots till they drop dead. Tell me where them cops at? Dude who grew from that is Drew That Raps. Making smoother tracks that boom and bap than you and that crew of hacks who claim to trap. In fact, you lack the sack for all of that. I'm head and toes above the rest. Why you mumble on the track homie say it with your chest. "You the best!" Let this competition stress cause I'm coming with this heat, Forest Gump on this beat. I'm a wolf you a sheep and I'm coming here to eat. You an ass, I'm a creep. Get ya jumping out your seat, bitch.

Never $leep

I couldn’t tell you why I fucking hate the rich, maybe cause I always struggle but I see them skate through it. Life’s a bitch still, I’m probably gonna take her to a movie. Steady hoping she’s a groupie. I don’t want to grab an uzi but don’t push me. Damn, maybe on my next trip. Stackin cash till my pockets on that Flex Fit. But if I could get it right in this life maybe I could really thrive and do more than just survive, bitch. Any chance I get I take a toke and, I never choke on that marijuana smoke. Cause these bills are due and I be really stressin. Second guessin is this permanent or just a lesson. Only one question, what does it take to really be great? Staying up late spinning these plates so I could really get cake. This ain’t a debate. I tend to create at the pace of the greats. You couldn’t relate. You’re taking a break every move that you make. So I got no love for fucking fakes. And imma grind no matter how long it fuckin takes.

Damn, maybe on my next trip. Stacking cash till my pockets on that Flex Fit.

In the morning taking milky bong rips. Play it cool but I’m conscience of corruption and non-sense. Didn’t take much to learn that it’s toxic. This rap is secondary honestly I would drop this. So call it what you want when I’m droppin my music but I’m getting DMs asking if I’m dropping some music. So it go me thinking that I got some type of influence. Now I’m second guessing asking what am I doing. A passion revived. The confidence to look me back in the eye. With the mindset to do more than survive. Love highs but downs let me know I’m alive and when I write I’m simply just quoting my life. I don’t need no captions. They’ll see those actions. Humble stackin up like casino cash ins. Livin in the moment homie ain’t no back thens. They’ll tell the story for me when they see what happens.

Flex Fit w/ Velez

These strong biographical lyrics are backed with a steady rhythm and synth leads that keep the track moving forward like a train. This is DIY self produced hip hop coming out of California.

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