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I made it By ethereal I used to be the type to get hella faded, N now I’m elevated, Shit had always left me agitated, Tho if u get me mad it will just agitate it, I’ll use the fact I’m hated, As extra motivation, To overcome this flat out hatred, I still be motivated, Like it’s just the motive ain’t it, Bitches ask for money from men guys don’t ever be baited, Cause im elated, To say I’m sedated, With my past put it to rest n let it go and face it, I’m 28 when the hell am I gonna be a man bout this life I need to change it, Bury the past like on it’s headstone marks an engravement, People judge me on my past n all of it’s some fake shit, Haters can hate me all they want but I get the last word so allow me to say shit, I’m tired of their fake shit, Now here comes ethereal on the mic to obliterate bitch, N yes now twice I’ve had these hos cry r… shit, Believe me women do that n now my life is goin down the drain shit, I feel it spiral out of control through all this chaos drainage, Jolene Patrick n Payton, I keep u 3 dear to my heart cause ur my motivation, I need to change locations, n now I’m in Mankato spittin gas as if my bars never get old so call em ancient, I been through hell n back over n over again I guess that Nelly could make it, n I haven’t made it, the fuck am I rappin for then Deshawn n my dad 2 guardian angels I store in my basement, of thought how can I amaze them, Goin to bat like imma motherfuckin yankee 1st baseman, Allow me to be airin it out, (Aaron) it out, The judge (the judge) is the only one to be sparin me now, So I’m patient in waitin it out, So I’m (waitin in doubt), My future is on the brink of being eliminated n out, This rap is my only saving grace for makin it out, Shaken about, These accusations en route, As I’m shakin it out, Gimme the dub Monday please god I’m takin it ounce, By ounce til it’s weighin a pound, I have too much of a gift to let it be weighin me down, This is it on may 11th I’m gonna be patiently awaitin my fate n my future I sprout, Outta that chair never again bein put in a situation of ouch, U mean I actually won, n for once, I have been heard n people not holding me such, To expectations I cannot physically touch, Like revenge my whole life people have been holding a grudge, That shits dirty as fuck, Like I don’t just be smearin a smudge, Ur hearin my genuine love, In this rap I’m pouring all emotions out like a motion is the motion it’s of!!
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I made it By ethereal I used to be the type to get hella faded, N now I’m elevated, Shit had always left me agitated, Tho if u get me mad it will just agitate it, I’ll use the fact I’m hated, As extra motivation, To overcome this flat out hatred, I still be motivated, Like it’s just the motive ain’t it, Bitches ask for money from men guys don’t ever be baited, Cause im elated, To say I’m sedated, With my past put it to rest n let it go and face it, I’m 28 when the hell am I gonna be a man bout this life I need to change it, Bury the past like on it’s headstone marks an engravement, People judge me on my past n all of it’s some fake shit, Haters can hate me all they want but I get the last word so allow me to say shit, I’m tired of their fake shit, Now here comes ethereal on the mic to obliterate bitch, N yes now twice I’ve had these hos cry r… shit, Believe me women do that n now my life is goin down the drain shit, I feel it spiral out of control through all this chaos drainage, Jolene Patrick n Payton, I keep u 3 dear to my heart cause ur my motivation, I need to change locations, n now I’m in Mankato spittin gas as if my bars never get old so call em ancient, I been through hell n back over n over again I guess that Nelly could make it, n I haven’t made it, the fuck am I rappin for then Deshawn n my dad 2 guardian angels I store in my basement, of thought how can I amaze them, Goin to bat like imma motherfuckin yankee 1st baseman, Allow me to be airin it out, (Aaron) it out, The judge (the judge) is the only one to be sparin me now, So I’m patient in waitin it out, So I’m (waitin in doubt), My future is on the brink of being eliminated n out, This rap is my only saving grace for makin it out, Shaken about, These accusations en route, As I’m shakin it out, Gimme the dub Monday please god I’m takin it ounce, By ounce til it’s weighin a pound, I have too much of a gift to let it be weighin me down, This is it on may 11th I’m gonna be patiently awaitin my fate n my future I sprout, Outta that chair never again bein put in a situation of ouch, U mean I actually won, n for once, I have been heard n people not holding me such, To expectations I cannot physically touch, Like revenge my whole life people have been holding a grudge, That shits dirty as fuck, Like I don’t just be smearin a smudge, Ur hearin my genuine love, In this rap I’m pouring all emotions out like a motion is the motion it’s of!!