Water 4 Your Thoughtz$

I don't know how much work I gotta put in to get it
Or how much patience I'll need
Somebody tell ‘em the boy SAP bout to get real on this beat
Been influenced by the niggas that spat on it before me
Being J Cole and A-Reece
A fraction of the rapper I be
And so I ask myself, if musically I am my own artist
Cause I constantly find myself mimicking the niggas that started
And it hurts
See for this rap I put my soul and my heart in
I've shed tears for it, like the day my momma departed
I've been training... for the game, ain't no way I'm not starting
Sowed so many of them seeds I'm too excited to harvest
And I’m only 19 still figuring this life out
Still tryna take the right route
Finna be the best MC out
CHEER
I understand
What gets me made, is rapping bout a bunch of stuff the boy SAP ain’t even faced
So should I, sacrifice morals, in case college I quit?
These raps need to get lit, cause nobody care bout real shit
Bitch
Cheer
This rapping shit I ain't stopping
Somebody tell ‘em that to me, failing just ain’t an option
Water for your thoughtz$, my flow so retarded
Somebody tell ‘em to be the shit you gotta get through some farting
Wanna be loved, everybody do
Somebody tell 'em you gotta hear some lies to get the truth
And it breaks my heart
The world's a race, I'm getting set tryna start
The mixed emotions I’m throwing on these beats ain’t meant to bruise you
Somebody tell ‘em the fire ain't been burning like it used to
My music here to soothe you
Excuse you
From fear of the new you
I'm afraid I'll never reach a million views on YouTube
Yet the ability is there and
The potential so rare
I'm a mere cub and people only wanna fuck with the bears
I pulled a muscle last night running from my nightmares
It's hard to tell the boogie man, the boogie man got you scared
Had a conversation with Ellipsis The Artist, that's a bro
We reminded each other why we did this, and on the low
We both knew for sho
This the only way to know
That the world set to make us villains but we secretly heroes
I understand
What gets me made, is rapping bout a bunch of stuff the boy SAP ain’t even faced
So should I, sacrifice morals, in case college I quit?
These raps need to get lit, cause nobody care bout real shit
Bitch
Cheer
This rapping shit I ain't stopping
Somebody tell ‘em that to me, failing just ain’t an option
Water for your thoughtz$, my flow so retarded
Somebody tell ‘em to be the shit you gotta get through some farting
Wanna be loved, everybody do
Somebody tell 'em you gotta hear some lies to get the truth
And it breaks my heart
The world's a race, I'm getting set tryna start
The rap game’s favourite son, but I’m still not a star
Somebody tell ‘em I won’t be happy till I’m munching on caviar
Whipping the luxury car
Baddest beauty on my arm
Vacay trips to Qatar
By any means necessary get me on the radar
Now how can I be inspired by Cole and live by these words
When his loudest shout is not to desire things of this world
It’s that immaturity feeding on the ending of my nerves
No patience to just observe
All these locks but no password
Momma I made it
I can’t wait to say this
And in 10 years spit a flow saying
10 years ago, I prayed it
I pray that I make it
I pray I’m somebody's favourite
I pray I shift populations and my legacy ages into generations
I understand
What gets me made, is rapping bout a bunch of stuff the boy SAP ain’t even faced
So should I, sacrifice morals, in case college I quit?
These raps need to get lit, cause nobody care bout real shit
Bitch
Cheer
This rapping shit I ain't stopping
Somebody tell ‘em that to me, failing just ain’t an option
Water for your thoughtz$, my flow so retarded
Somebody tell ‘em to be the shit you gotta get through some farting
Wanna be loved, everybody do
Somebody tell 'em you gotta hear some lies to get the truth
And it breaks my heart
The world's a race, I'm getting set tryna start