Somedayy

Woah, woah, better pick up the pen Imma go, go, no more holding back If you don't know I'm the best of the best If you think that I'm capping then speak with your chest Oh lord can you please let me rest My backs sore and there's a crank in my neck I'm dead broke, got family that lost hope Same ones who told me to rap Spitting and living you hit the limit I didn't You getting jealous cause you just ain't me You getting pissed Cause you missed your opportunity To make something different potentially With some heat (But ya didn't) If I get to go to heaven Imma talk to Uncle Eddie Tell him all the shit that he probably knew already Tell the big man about Cabelas selling sketti That's an inside joke, only JOJO gonna get it I don't wanna be a rapper if I don't get the gold I wanna compensate my mama for the black and the blue I wanna be the motherfucker who is feeding the crew I told you motherfuckers "I just do what I do" If you think you'd better than whoopity whoop Cause I'm here and you ain't and there's not enough room If you're tryna steal a page You better steal the whole book 2025 is gonna be the year that I rule Somedays all they bring is praise Now all I have been getting is hate They didn't even write the verse now I'm taking charge Showing what I can make In my hands like a soldier that's why I keep the AK Keep my name on the weapon like Kalashnikov When they hear me coming That's when they take off Make you kneel neil like I'm Armstrong If you're Stephen Curry, I'm MJ the way I do the moonwalk That's why I let them talk But they never walk the walk You getting schooled but I ain't scholar Got your best friend tryna give me a holler Take your whole flow Make it bigger than you ever have had it You talk shit that's crazy but have Manic added Going after non-rappers like a boxer But your career is padded That's why when I'm rapping, I lit the matches Yeah I shadow box Stay in my shadow That's where you have your second thoughts Said I start drama but you the one who fired first Steady making disses because beef is your thirsty I don't give a shit about them, don't care if they live or die Speaking on the views when your numbers ain't getting high Diss tracks, that's the only time you're willing to do a verse Cuz when you puttin' music out, it remains unheard Once I kill him on the beat you won't see no king in his name Irrelevant, you ain't gon make it to the hall of fame 21 bitches and none of em a savage Hearing they songs and none of em average Hearing the dissing and they ain't challenge Walking a path, you know I've been traveling Spending these years, still got no degree Blurry vision, you know I can't see Locked in a cell so I look for the key Shoutout to Manic, you know that's a G