[Verse 1: Rowlan]
Whole squad on that real shit ain't nobody but Tommy
Whole squad on that real shit my mirror reflects an army
My whole squad on the realest only fake people hating Rowlan
Cause I'm making moves like whatever that I'm driving stolen
Get it, I'll post the lyrics give you time to think
Get it, I started spitting sort of thinking
You would listen to my reminiscing maybe you could be my shrink
Or atleast just pay attention to my vast visions
And paint a mental image and listen as I finish flowing
Instead spitting written ideas right down the sink
I hope you get that, I hope you understand
That success Is the only thing I see up in my plans
Yeah and lying is easier then honesty
But honesty feels better soul speaking honestly
It bothers me that honesty gives birth to animosity and possibly
Will be the reason 6 feet on top of me
Ya I know I'm long winded bro
But I'd rather be long winded and different
Instead of someone just spitting
As someone ya never grow to know
That's how I seen it ever since biking and ball
Fame had me saved music just never made the call
So I grab the phone my self and made sure that I got involved
Now I'm directly linked with Dre through a friend this shit is raw
This shit is life
The shit I saw
Is the same shit that I write
You can't hate a man that worked every day
When he ain't have a friend and nobody pressed play
He gave music his all and he kept fucking working
And he sacraficed his life even when this dream ain't certain
I could of went to college and became a better person
But the world needs my help I cut it deep like im a surgeon
Yeah I said it you fake people gon' hate the movement
I can't blame you for hating all the real shit I'm doing
But what I've done and who I've become just keep on climbing
Not from the rough but all this pressure turned me to a diamond
Not from the slums but I trusted my gut and kept the killing
How can to stop a man that struggles trying to keep from spilling
This is my vent but I'm trying to make it pay the rent
Music out now I'm curious what audience is left
It got me scared is there any money left in rapping?
Million a verse is what I'm worth so I'mma make it happen
I'm trying to raise my net worth, fuck your net worth
I'm tryna drop an lp and crash ya network
I ball hard like swoosh, I know the net work
Cause if my air ball fall the whole world jerk
Uhh, you can't scare a man
You can't scare a man that fought with satin many times
I'm at the throat of anyone planning on my demise
Tell me why you take all of that time on partying and bullshit
If you tryna reach mine
Tell me why tell me why you hate the dude from Cape
Who got his own fucking merch' and rarely perform in his state
Collaborations with aftermath and upcoming artists
And it's clear he the realest never mentioned who's the hardest
Or who smokes the most weed or who's flow is most retarded
I can't blame em I'd be jealous this life can't be restarted
And you looking like a finish line comparing me to you
Cause I past the finish line competition's is through