Unfamous

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momma told me go school get a job
stop wasting time you ain't getting paid
and even if you did motherfucker you would be but
a sucker well I'm sorry to say that i'm proud of my ways
see rap was there for me when no one else was i
was raised in a place where they would not give a fuck
now im all caps sporting up them old caps trynna change
these people up smashing on they heads like a coin toss
am i making cents you look dumbfounded
like the knowledge was astray and the dumb found it
didn't understand it threw it away
now he back to the surface working minimum wage
im flippin a page but i'm stuck in this chapter
never getting booked for shows or broads after
lord this ain't what i signed up for
you can take this gift back i don't want it no more
don't forget the gift wrap that's what made it a curse
see without all of that i could've just be a poet
but i guess im stuck with this art form for now
so quit hating or would you rather see me flip packs uh
you probably do since my kind never make it out
im from the wood i was bored so i made a house
now im embarking all my dawgs barking
enemies throwing darts while im bombarding
i've been spitting so real im locked up
like my daddy couple years back....im fucked up
but dont dare try and come near me
i could put a red dot on your head with arab motherfucker
 
and I dont need nobody
i'm better off by my myself
and i don't need nobody
im better off by myself
 
you just don't get it do you you've never been where i have
I'm just a kid on YouTube what do you know bout my past
why you be pressing on the future like my homie just chill
weather i make it or i fuck up don't depend on my skill
its all luck and honestly I'm tired of it
but i could feel it rush in like we playing roulette
yeah i could die any seconds or alaah can feel bad
and just grant me permission to dethrone competitions
we got too many j walking
jay z j rock jay pj cole j electron
and all them other jays tryanna
if you thought that was a diss that you'll never get signed
you a bitch ass motherfucker rich ass good for nothing
slitting up his wrists i spit better call surgeons
or at least 11 eleven casue apparently i'm a tear a wrist
and im killing up them children
how is that my fault
i dont know but they say i do it with my words
oh lord please i need to write my wrongs
i dont wanna be left behind bitting the dust
oh loawd
oh loawd
oh loawd
oh loawd
 
 
and I dont need nobody
i'm better off by my myself
and i don't need nobody
im better off by myself

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GioG
Member since June 6 2014

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