Rolling on two
Rolling
One
Two
One
Two
I got this
I got this
I grew up a little man, my whole life what my father said
I grew past all expectations through lessons I was fed
Leaders taught me how they led, writing out they plan instead so I could follow how to spread
How to grow and make that brand
How to love the struggle, first success is shown for what you bled
Self love, I deserve partial cred, got it's worth instead
That's the only consistent way to keep my life in order
Spinning head, if he aint straighten it back a couple times, I would have been dead
I ain't talking flesh, that's soul and brain
No purpose for this image then what really does remain
I told everyone that I'm a hop on and rule the game
Joystick rapping Kyle soundin like Wayne
Sentence running on, I like how I did in the backyard where the field was green
But every day was never plane
I knew that I could fly high, that's why I bought the diamond chain
Pop champagne that goes up in the air and comes down to solidify my reign
Soon as I rule, they gon' try to detain
But silence, no, I won't remain
You can never compete cause the greatest that I've attained
I'm a target, trying to become an artist
Cold blooded, light hearted, also highly regarded
They gon' remember me
They gon' remember me
I make sure I submit my legacy
Permanently
KBTM, go, go, go, go, go, go
KBTM, go, go, go, go, go
KBTM, go, go, go, go, go, go
KBTM, go, go, go, go, go
It's sad to see it all go to waste
It's sad to see it all leave
No passion
Don't remember what happened
To rapping
All the culture
And the brainwashing
What they tell you is false in the captions
Everyone's just gon' fake for a caption
I'm about tired of acting or action
I'm about tired of posting vacations
Seem like all that you do is relaxin
I think people forget that this life is a blessing
The odds of a baby today being born
Is lower than me getting struck by some lightning
That there isnt frightening
Just appreciate all of the fighting
I can go on, cause I know the next day
I'll improve and move past all of the hyping
Need me some hype, man
Need to cool again
Got the flu again
Cause my flow sick
Check ya new chick
She in my phone, taking freak flicks
She wan be on the team
She not signing on
Tryna pull up on me, cause I ball like, bron
Fanning out at the
Crib could be Comic Con
And you struggle cause they keep it steady, fast
This ain't nothing compared to a Ramadan
Ain't no struggle when you say you want more
When you striving, thats how you already won
Yeah
All my life
All my life
All my life
All my life
All my life
All my life