Man on a Mission

You can't stop a man on a mission

And I'm a man on a mission

Been spitting for a minute

Used to tell my mama stop doing the dishes

Cause the mic was in the kitchen

I'm trying to record here, I'm tryna make hits

You looking at me like I'm tripping

Like Zach, please do your homework

Please do your chores first

Zach, really tell me who you kidding

I'm a get it 'til I got it momma, now I got it momma

I'm a do this 'til I got it popping, but

One of the problems that musicians have in common is

When you got it with more money, always equals more problems

They'll look different than the last ones

Now these bitches acting different than the past ones

They treat you like a king when you have some

On stage, every girl be tryna grab some

I put it out there, without care

Express my life and hope that you can relate

Travel state to state, lose money along the way

But when I see your face, I feel like everything is great

Frosted flakes from the gas station

I have made it, in a way

But sometimes, I retract that last statement

I ain't that famous, but I'm past faking it to make it

That's the lamest, all you lil niggas lack patience

Bitch niggas, they lactatin and mad hating

Flow rare like a fat Asian

Track's fascinating

They gravitating to what I'm saying because I spit that realest, still got bitches with they ass shaking

What a combination

Got the game on lock

The key in my sock and I got the combination

I was too nice to these lil niggas, tryna help them out

But now I'm real picky with the conversation

Man, you're working, work your plan

A lot of fans in the stands waving hands

A lot of Stans they really don't understand

Those letters sit in the box until we can get a chance to

Open them up and thank you for what you did

And tell you, we appreciate the way that you commit

To the life we live and all of the lyrics that we spit

When I heard you drove of off that bridge, it made me sick, like damn!

Fuck, I don't even know if I wanna do this shit any more

It's like, I let all my people down, in pursuit of my dreams

And now everybody do is follow me along the way, I'm losing them too

But I'm a man on a mission

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A man on a mission

I'm a motherfucking man on a mission

Yo, angel on my left shoulder

But the devil on my right, all my life

Knew what was wrong and right

But not everybody do the right thing like Spike

My fans all young, they probably don't get that old reference

I love bitches, no preference

It's kinda weird, I been turning down pussy lately

I mean a lot and I don't regret it

I'm too focused on this rap shit

Then again, I'm always focused on this rap shit

This new music so much better than my last shit

So I hope it does better than my last shit

Man I know it will

Because I'm killing everything by these veterans

Kick it with niggas that I'm better than

They name bigger but it's evident

If they really thinking that they sick then they hear my shit, it hits them like medicine

Reality check, dreams turn to reality quick on my shit

I ain't scared to fail because everybody fail

But the real hard workers always win in the end

I bought a trip that's gon' last me a lifetime

With the right lines when I write rhymes

Music in my blood like water in a pipeline

I don't even sleep in a night time

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