rags piled up

I’ve been on my own Tho I got me a bitch Rags piled up on my way to get rich Gambling poker they hate when I’m in I’ve been all in since a young little kid In the background laid back plotting some big The race lit I’m a fan of the land New world new life new plans Packed tight in the van on the way to the grand apery On the way to the grand apery I know I’m a rapper some would call me a master The fact that I’m living is odd every minute I’m up when I isn’t I’m dreaming bout winning I see what y’all doing it’s cool & I get it But see me I’m different I know that this isn’t forever Fighting these demon they screaming whatever to stir me wherever I try & I fail I get up they could never What’s too hard I don’t know I was wired this Back of her throat while I’m writing this The journey the fun I got time for this I’ll Quit when I’m done You just thought I was crazy Back then you could faze me These days it’s a new me give a fuck what ya saying I’m building been building so long it’s neighborhood Famous already no reason to bake a book Need it I feen my swing look like tiger woods How I could fall I’ve done fallen took tilde waves Straight to the dome still was able to find a way Fight my way out mental bout look like judgement day INJOY & V’s for vendetta I reep what I sow all I want to do’s grow I’ve been lost in the static aligning antennas controlling the madness brought light to the images stuck in my head I’m a die for I finish I’ll pass it on energy is lightning come get it They didn’t think nothing of it till I rose up and ended the thought of nothing I’m a cog in the wheel now they double ditching I’m a pro and mean it I won’t stop for nothing