[Verse: The Faze]
When will niggas notice
With this rappin, I'm the coldest
I done quoted, some of the realest shit, a rapper ever wroted
As I navigate the business, I'm just waiting on my moment
In a Industry where everyone around you got a motive
Ive been outed, Ive been doubted
Like a million times before this
And I guess its just my luck, no pun attended but Im loaded
I done told them niggas
Ain't no stopping me I'm on a roll
Im a sniper but Im thinking golf
Im tryna put a hole in one
I mise well be the one to talk about it, cause Im bout it
It remind them of the days when Percy Miller and them was out
And I was tryna be The Shocker, I had a beanie on my scalp
I see them talking like they knowing
What they really know about it
On this road that I done been on
They all thought I wouldn't amount to shit
And got back up when they said I was down out for the count
You can hold down what you talking
Your opinion isn't valid
They don't want to see you winning when you me
Thats word to Khaled
I done put a hunnit thousand hours, now they got me wildin'
If they let me in it now, then Im'a bang bang something
Fuck a cover with a Freshman on it
Dont you tell me nothing
It ain't all the way a hunnit, if The Faze ain't on it
This a warning, they knowing, Im talking Biggie in the mornin
Gripping a calico, with a Rottweiler by the door
Ain't tryna be Picasso, I just had to paint the picture for um
And I can put that on my Mom
I ain't the one you want to war with
I been killing these rappers, really it been about a minute
Nike still ain't came and hollered at nigga about endorsing
While we talking about this sport shit
I put numbers on the board
And think Olympics if you get it, In other words Im torching
Everything I witnessed, Only make me want to go and get it
And Pick up mama, and hit her with a key to the foreign
And say don't trip about the mortgage
Them nights you couldn't afford it
Gone be the reason whats left up in your will is a fortune
Yea its sort of like a game, for the fame
I done seen them all change
Only receiving a chain, what a shame
Say Faze if you was broke, and your daughter wasn't eating
And you needed the cheese, my nigga you would do the same
You a lame, Im Independent, Im bound to go and get it
All the pain, I went and vented, and got back up and did it
Admit it, that what I invented is giving them the business
You can talk about it all you want, but do you really live it
Its a given, and Stevie said its a ribbon in the sky
But I been looking and it must be hidden
Or its somewhere different
What if I told you that I had a demo and I sent it
To my favorite rapper
And never heard nothing back from Eminem
And you had only spitted to instrumentals
That he had written, thinking its certain
That one day, you sure to get his attention
But you didn't, if that was another kid in this position
He would of quitted, like he was up walking free of conviction
This the story of pain and struggle, the nigga with a hustle
That done been the worst shit, that you can vision for an adult
I was benched for them Benjamin's, and left up out the huddle
How the fuck do you get up without the pieces to the puzzle
My rebuttal, is get paid and show them what I made
Seeing Faze as MJ the only way I fade
And Im 8 seconds away from going on a page
Comprende for faze they say its never too late
They the same ones that told me that what Im living
Is impossible and it'll be rare for me to make it big in the game
Now they telling me the average man, he would of went insane
But I ain't grab the gun and do the Kurt Cobain
