Lyrics

[Hook 1] Piggy backing off realities, got a lot levels that challenge me Been up three days straight, running from the dreams I chase Hit and miss is the reality, gotta lot of homies that are casualties So am up three days straight Fucking women getting mad at me Never wanna hand out handed No, yeah, I don't want your hand out Put your hand down, like I ain't Belgian Yes, ah, yes, ah I don't want your hand out, put your hand down [Verse 1] Yeah, I got a little writers block, cause there's no competition You come up on my block, I'm paying you no attention Mentioned I had demons, my demon is screaming listen Headphones tuned loud, I can't let these niggas win it You would rather spend your money on a tour bus To be that nigga at the venue when you pull up I rather spend some money buying Carter's Pull-Ups Than be a silly motherfucker tryna look cool I had a conversation with this rapper I had a conversation with this rapper and guess what he told me I had a conversation with this rapper I had a conversation with this rapper, that's what he told me Hey, we'll first get a few thing straight by birth Wrong fortune, had to find faith, grace at 22 In a liquor store, aimed it as his face I was desperate nigga, very desperate, I had went through phases Fuck an album placement, I fought for survival Get up out my face man, cause I know the bible Boy you ain't no rival, just a sucker who know how to rhyme dog Just to eat I had to commit crimes, dawg [Hook 1] Piggy backing off realities, got a lot levels that challenge me Been up three days straight, running from the dreams I chase Hit and miss the reality, gotta lot of homies that are casualties So am up three days straight Fucking women getting mad at me Never wanna hand out handed No, yes, I don't want your hand out Put your hand down, like I ain't Belgian Yes, ah, yes, I said I don't want your hand out, put your hand down [Verse 2] I can't get back all my time lost, from the time lost In time lost, made me a diamond When am down and am bound, but I [?] on All my days, all my days made me think that my mind gone Still I fight on, still I fight on, still I fight on, still I fight on Look, I said fighting to be the best me You see I'm better than you And you don't know how good you can be You get slumped in this situation and never can leave Use a difficult situation as means to get better Better in the sense of my [awareness], not talking cheddar Took a dare that I would never make it, never meant never But am looking in a low light, pretty good lens They had many in my whole life, lost pretty good friends So like, gimme good answer, so like Gimme good answers when am pushing shit forward Am not that nigga looking weird, what I think about That's what I think about, It's like Sitting in the Reverend's car and in a Deacon's house Know the word but you still, put your dick in bitches mouth But your words tricking people to make them overlook the flaws Make them overlook the flaws man Goddamn I ain't praying to the Lord man Cause they killing amen, so no amen And we killing amen, so no amen (Still no amen, yeah) [Hook 2] I said, everybody want the juice, but what's the ingredients Most these niggas with the juice are just, good with obedience Let them off their collars, huh, let them off their collars It's like a wild west chasing dollars I said, everybody want the juice, but what's the ingredients Most these niggas with the juice are just, good with obedience Let them off their collars, (yes) let them off their collars It's like a wild west chasing dollars, chasing dollars Chasing dollars, like a wild west nigga chasing dollars Yes, yes, chasing dollars, like a wild west chasing dollars [Outro] Still I fight on, still I fight on, still I fight on, still I fight on Still I fight on, still I fight on, still I fight on, still I fight on