Top of the dome with it, all wrote in lyrics
They ain't gross in a million, liquid don't form an opinion
I'm sort of a genius, nothing's sort of a legend
Sort of Tommy Lasorda, the way I'm sorting these pictures
Pictures, whatever, f***ing my speeches off
We can trip into whatever, only heaven is far
Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars
Jordan 4, see the floor side, sitting with Mars
Only fears, mediocrities, the hurry time I gotta beat
I feel like I don't gotta sleep
You keep praying on your break, I hope you got a sling
Shot for all them shots coming out them beats
I'm sort of like Socrates in a prodigy
You can't kick it, your pocket's thinner than Socrates
People f***ing with me, they ain't f***ing with you
Lyrically top, mm-hmm, me and generous too
I remember a n***a demo, just sit in the room
Make some moves, now I'm known to spit December
In June, I'm known to spit December

In June, rented a coupe, cool, met me a chick
Always keep a rubber, work the telly and kids
If you gon' do it, you gon' do it, go hand in your beers
Or smoke some f***, take a f***ing chill
But real, you real, then you don't need to say it
It's something to be great, it's nothing to be famous
It's a f***ing fame, f***ing money
It's a f***ing dirty thing anyone can take from me
It ain't hard to make money
We young n***as, we just trying to be
Legendary blockchain context
We just trying to be
We just tryna be
Legendary blockchain context
It ain't hard to make money
We just trying to be
Legendary blockchain context
We just tryna be
Legendary blockchain context
Try and be loved
Try and be loved
We try and be loved
Yeah, zone in my second bottle
Focus still on tomorrow
Sober thoughts keep me anxious
My way gon' keep me calmer
Poetry keepin' honest
These readings Stevie could draw up
Don't see this deeper than music
Don't hear it but feel the offer
I don't hear no talkin'
We just hear them barkin'
And you know you run
When they pay you good for walkin'
This failure is not an option
Success is just a process
Say yes one time, they use you
Say no one time, they plot you
Didn't make it through college
Still debatin' my progress
In some friendships with homies
Made some haters with albums
Limitations for cowards
This is Shay Mix with Malcolm
This is N.T. Mark McGuire
It takes patience for power
Zone in my six rello
Legendaries forever
Rollin', get that la-la
That's how I play Zamello
N.T. is plottin' against you
Hate you but never tell you
And I know my haters wanna make my heart beat a cappella
Helluva proper, my garment is propeller
Of time, I'ma make my heart beat a cappella
Cause the hella cop them
So I can be way flyer than all of them
I aspire for awesome
That requires some flossin'
Only way they gon' listen
Findin' highly unfortunate
Tryna see if real lyrics pittin'
Can't buy me a Porsche
Tryna see if I get my critics
As silent as auctions
I decided to boss up
Life's a bitch and I caught her
Don't always f*** me good
I'm just too cheap to divorce her
So f*** fame
And f*** money
And f*** everything anyone can take from me
It ain't hard
To make a living
To make money
A young n***a
I'm just tryin' be legendary
Huh?
Tryna be
I'm just tryin' be
I'm just tryin' be
I'm just tryin' be legendary
F*** fame
F*** money
And f*** everything anyone can take from me
It ain't hard
To make money
A young n***a
I'm just tryin' be legendary
Lord
Tryna be
Lord
Uh
I'm just tryna be legendary
So f*** fame
And f*** money
F*** everything anyone can take from you
It ain't hard
To make money
A young n***a
I'm just tryin' be
Huh?
Lyricist
Writer
This piece

And now you're jinnin'
Rid with your band-aids

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