After-Taste

I cant make this shit up - but i can put my shit out - i can only save myself - im the one way out

never had a doubt - that the game played out - it used to have layers

i lay it all out = on the ground - im a player -and a coach - im both a rapper and the goat

this right here is fire - so i need to add some smoke

lord ill retire when im dead - i only had you for a second -

]lord i need sign a check but first i need the money - i was promised - didnt get - you think its funny

working hard - but still not getting that respect - im better off- now im on fire

didnt even break a set - drive on a tire that i busted - then i call up triple AAA

to get adjusted - man i relly didnt see it in the way - i see whats coming -

im the future - but keep speaking bout the way they used to do it -

wouldnt make it - in the league - if you was playing in my day -

straight execution - man these beat was just abducted - hate to say -

i was reluctant - to collaboarte - dont eat off of plate - can i eleborate

i guess that feeling might just have to wait...