Now Listen, there was times when I didn't wanna be me
I wanted to be those rich niggas that you see on TV
I expected it to come without no work man that's a freebie
Then I realized there was nobody in this city that could see me
In rap, the biggest music genre of all
Where the legends stay alive and where the idiots fall
Where the sorry niggas blow up cause they next on the log
And they go from being to hot to not remembered at all
And every time I think about the bars I possess
Man there's no way on Earth that I'm not blowing up next
Yo I go from being nothing to collecting my checks
And now I gotta top these rappers without breaking a sweat
Malifesto, this the project that I really want to blow up
So I can show these haters that they really need to grow up
Y'all little wack gimmicks really make me wanna throw up
I let y'all talk y'all garbage now Its time a nigga spoke up
All these A2 niggas are just nothin but ruts
I'll decapitate your dome and leave you trapped in a hut
These niggas tryna fight the best I take a shot to ya gut
Push yo stomach through yo chest until I cause it to jut
You being lazy, it's like you niggas stuck in a trance
Sayin you don't get no love but I had gave you a chance
It was when you disrespected me, I came out to dance
And I challenged you but you ain't even give it a glance
You was scared to get blasted now you puffin yo chest
How you gon ignore me but then you claim you the best
Man you took the cocky mindset and you got it compressed
Hit you with a thousand fireballs until you repress
Yo I really hate when niggas always try to be right
Yo I'm tryna tell you something not to start up a fight
So if I tell you something and you disregard my message
Imma blast you with a canon make a nigga ignite
Eat sticks and kick rocks
I beat bricks and rip socks
You meet chicks and get hot
I heat sheets and flip hocks
Imma legend in the making imma change the game forever
They gon bring a nigga name up when they talkin bout who better
Imma help my friends and family the moment I get cheddar
If you wanna make it too I'm not gon hate on your endeavor
Just don't ever come for me or imma make a nigga tremor
And Don't say you dropping bodies when you're softer than a feather
Melt a nigga atom and then leave his bodied severed
With his sternum in his pockets and his tarsals in his dresser
And Lansing when I make it, imma get my old homies
And the impact we gon make is gon be way too big to measure