Made It (Ft OffTrack & R3LNTL3SS)

• Written by  • Featuring Offy and R3LNTL3SS

Saint_James's Notes

Prod Retnik Beats
Mixed Mike Parker
Art Saint James

// Hook x2 - Saint James
I made it, I made it, I made it through the hating.
I been patient, I waited, for my chance ima take it.
They been saying I'm basic, an that I'm not the greatest.
But I slay it, filet it, an now they can debate it.
// 1st Verse - Saint James
Now they can't debate it, they see that I done made it.
Pay no attention to the hating, they just mad can't imitate it.
Break in the game an I'm renovating, blowing smoke need ventilation.
Shit I'm spacing out it like I'm out here in a spaceship.
//
Fuck the conversation, if you ain't talking about this money.
These motherfuckers be out living here bummy, an i swear they aint getting nothing from me.
Man I'm from Kentucky, but this ain't country.
They trying bring some beef, but all I'm seeing is some lunch meat.
Out here Acting hard but they soft as a buttcheek.
Got your baby momma spread out on the love seat.
//
Shit like Buffy I'm a slay these blood suckers.
Smash in they face untill I'm breaking some knuckles.
Taking off my belt, an I'm swinging the buckles.
An I'm throwing punches untill I'm straining some muscles.
//
Can't take the hustle YGM R3LNTL3SS, Venus, Jay Ar3 Going Hard when we in this.
Man we flip the script like Olympic Gymnast.
Leave them bloody like a period, not ended a sentence.
//
Deep in the trenches we ready for war.
Spitting punchlines till the head is sore.
Better start heading towards exit door.
So much shells on the ground looking like see shore.
Saint James OffTrack an relentless in this whore. An we blowing up like a stick of c4
//Hook x2 - Saint James
//2nd Verse - OffTrack
Ay yo it's perfect cell
you looking gollum in a room with elves
i'm a shogun, a Trojans with the swords of Twelve
add Asura, Yukimura, Ace Ventura cause implosion on the world itself
all you gotta do is add the fuel, i'll leave you smaller then a molecule
playing pussy what you got Toulouse,
this my forte till i'm forty, i ain't salty man i only swim in mana pools
hitting bunnies with the thud, shooting full Elmer
Masamune with my chick how im gonna wield her
i'm feeling super duper Stark, fuck a tony
and i'm fathering these demons call me Oni
too fast like Ramadan
i'm getting bolder and they pant like jogging with dogs
exposing the flaws and deposing the gods
gonna make it in the end no matter the cost!
spitting that venom, offy he kills em
that's symbiote spewing i'm staining the ceiling
i'm raising the bar as i'm training with krillin
fuck solar beams got senzus for healing
i'm giving these weebs someone to believe in
because i'm one of them, got the fist of ken
shoryuken!!!, disrupt your zen
lavviathans i'm flying on, got all these goons relying on me
donning blaster rifles and expensive tea ware
pew pew pew pew pew pew
onomatopoeia
//Hook x2 Saint James
//3rd Verse - R3LNTL3SS
//Hook x2 - Saint James

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