Fulfillment

Lyrics

I'm finna fly up to the sun and ditch the earth to burn my poisons I'll probably burn my wings on the journey of course it's scorching I can see the future, so i can tell your future and I could sell a bottle to goons with Entomophobia I've probably told you before so I'm finna tell you again now I'ma make it out of this hole i've dug myself into Get down, matter fact get a pencil and pen out And document this ignorant nigga get it in like he slipped out Till now, i've tripped and fucked around i've got a thick file To expunge and get kicked out with brown skin wow Cool under pressure bet it's the test of a kids route to fulfill Power potential dormant in his realm Yeah I'm an ass hole Yeah i adapt slow Yeah i'll kidnap growth and dash down a black hole With or without the mask on and come back with pounds more Stashed in the back room Cash out with mad 0's Although i lack those now now it's cool Money ain't a thing but a chain society clasps fools, whack rules I was wilding removed myself from the hideout All reprecussions violent when you come and fuck with my dogs So I got my shit together, threw that in an empty sweater Doo rag full of empty headed television influences Took that to the fifty cent or less cleaners to rid the smell of trying stink I'm trying to be one of them under rated under famous rappers that sit back and bat his eye lids Lies kid, I'm trynna be one of the greatest Try me, deny me, I'm trying to fight try to confine me Reaching for the stars when i yawn trying to relax You reaching for the floor that's a lowball T-bag Low hanging fruit girls chilling in my Geo Trynna get a new car, really i don't need that I be in the city on the subway with my people I grew up in New Rochelle but really I'm from the Bronx Retard, i don't know a lot I'm tryn'a learn things I've ben smoking pot since i was fourteen Probably rotted out most of my right brain I sane, sorta, most of you my enemy wait I'm probably my enemy Just got through with wrestling myself for the belt Get a welt from it Spank you like your grandfather from two towns above you in the boondocks Who love you but put the hands on you regularly