Coffee House

Lyrics

[Intro] Alright So I go into this Coffee House the other day right I heard dude playing the piano I say bro thats pretty good man He said "Oh you Jay Rich man! Spit something!" So I said [Verse 1] Yo uh Started from the bottom same way you lace ya shoes up Got the blue prints, guess that means I'm gettin my clues up Don't be quick to judge, i just want you to pay attention I been tryn to tell y'all what raps been missin Words are just words unless you give em some dimension Im hoping this is all just a phase of transition But if not, yall've forgotten what raps notion is Y'all really have no idea, what poetry in motion is Y'all barely rhymin in half the songs that I fuckin hear Im tryn to bring lyricism back, like I'm switchin gears Im fuckin tired of everyone bragging saying they rappin When its suppose to be about ya love, pain, an passion But fuck all y'all who ain't take time to hear me out To actually see what I'm tryn to do an see what I'm about Im not worried bout the cars, clothes, an jewelry I just want y'all to see, what means something to me Music is my passion an I'm cummin up in this bitch No rubber so ill always have somethin with this chick I just hope the game ain't a crazy baby mama Tryna fuck me over sayin "i ain't done nada" But the road to success, isn't always straight An I've done some stupid shit just to get some cake I know some of y'all can relate to that shit Especially when no one wants to see you succeed that quick Damn Haha yo Iight I'm just gon I'm just gon take you back on this one iight? Iight check this out [Verse 2] Uh Tennessee born, Chitown raised Sposta play sports, but this musics in my veins I coulda played pro ball, but it wasn't my passion When i hear a beat my hearts the one takin action You say you rhymin like Pac, but you far from it He was takin bout life an puttin a message in shit Id rather stab my ears with some fuckin pliers Then have to listen to y'all pathological liars An the ball don't lie, like I'm sinkin some free throws My handle on my thoughts use to be as ill as D Rose Now i speak before i think call it talking reckless You love it but you say you hate it i call 'at fuckin jealous But i 'ont stressin I'm next em, an pretend i never met em I make em drop the ball with my conference, i roulette em Cause my mind paints a picture an my words just draw it A blind man heard me rappin an he said he fuckin saw it So how am i sposta look at the game an not wanna change it When you hear something that real its hard not to embrace it So don't take my silence, as a weakness sign I'm only quiet because i have so much on my mind Cause life is a movie, so pick your own role You climb ya own ladder or ya dig ya own hole But all y'all tryna do the same damn thang Saying you done sold some rock or that you a king I ain't never sold crack but I've had it on my stove Shit I've had a .38 snub nose held to my throat An i thank God everyday that he ain't pull the trigger What would my family of done without their father figure Not dissin my pops but we lost his ass a long time ago His body's still alive but he don't have the same soul I know it don't make sense, its hard to comprehend Y'all didn't go thru it, makes sense you don't understand But my heads up i stay strong Had to let it go, just to move on I guess thats what you gotta do to get thru life An iont dwell about it cause youont get to live twice So never give up on the things that you really care about An i promised myself that i would never sell out Cause I was destined to be nothin less than a king Get ready, cause all y'all gon witness my dream Yeah! [Outro] Hahahaha HAHA Like yo That was just fuckin straight thru, you now what I'm saying Like no other take, ya new meen Like, thats just how i do man i 'ont give a fuck Like, y'all gon look back on that an be like, "damn He just spoke some real life shit, damn i respect him" Yo i 'not even give a fuck man Fuck it! Aye shout out Klever Yeh