Champion

Yo

Listen close while I lace track

Take you way back

You finally found a needle in the haystack

The mold? I'ma break that

That's a promise, no take backs

In my raps all I do is state facts

I'm here for revival, we survive states of emergency

They heard of me as the greatest, I'm taking back the title

Rap and write in fashion property

Only manages a psycho

Who's took a hint and no just like American Idols

That's on the bible, I'm the most underrated, livin' by it

Mirror-citing these purposeful flows 'til the kid is dying

I dare them to try it, yo

I been beside of myself, just lookin' for help

Can't believe what these niggas selling, I ain't buying it

Look at the brand, man, who's buying in?

Beautiful music that come with poetry and violins

It's good for you like vitamins

All I do is try and win

I only speak the truth, I promised that I'd never lie again in '96

My word is good for it

Ay, look at my intelligence, know I ain't hood for it

Found out what meant something to me then I stood for it

I be making a difference, now where is your portion?

I got power, I ain't talking hood horses

Take the family out to dinner, be eatin' them good courses

On them vacas', 'fore I was lost, souls feel like they strays

Until I made a Playstix at my place, and they felt safe

Yeah, that's what a boss do

All my life been making boss moves

And ain't no dollar amount that come with my freedom and my happiness

So if you make the family pictures, know that that'll cost you

Fuck around and toss you, I can pay the lawsuit

Never went head-to-head with a rapper that I lost to

Impossible, any obstacle, I bet I jog through

Don't care about your fame, I heard your songs and they all poop

Bitch-made illiterate nigga

I been better since the 6th grade and that's being generous

I don't wanna hear your mix tape, your shit's straight garbage

Actin' like your hits bang, but remain harmless

I'ma target, they bombard me with the hate

And won't but a chink in my armor

I'm harvesting my success through the mud, I feel like a farmer

Gave the crops and the props to my people, that's good for karma

That's respect upon my name every single time it get brought up

I put that on my mamma like my upbringing

I understand they had enough singing

I got to fire back as much needed

My progress never been impeded

If it's out of pocket, you can get socked and then deleted

My squad been down to mob, we walk in and stampede it

My story gotta be heard through the tone, you can't read it

Faithless, feeling something, believe it but can't see it

Just know that Futuristic was always a champion