Road to Riches
• Written by iamyoursheppard
I want people to tell me I'm gonna change the world
I'm tired of only rapping bout money and girls
The chain on your neck, and your girl got them pearls
And if you come for my neck, boy give it a whirl
I won't fight back, nah you're unknown Milton Berle
Run forest Run
From the guy with a gun
Into the forest
hope you aren't the one
That he after
A new rapper
campus blaster
yet stay conscious
like a natural disaster fallout
of line get called out
I'm next in line, no doubt
Don't speak less you're called on
A seat you've had your song
A freak from St. John's
And a beat from someone
who knows what the they want
Kauai Stone mountain
Hawaii lost and gone
Like a cell phone
Won't go off till I'm rung
till that bell sounds
I'll keep making all these beautiful sounds
and if you wanna fight it we can go a few rounds
and if you don't like then turn this shit down
I'm not looking for riches
I'm not looking for bitches
I'm doing this shit for me and my hittas
You can pay me to rap
I won't rap to get paid
It's a wrap I must say
if you just call me gay
That's no longer slang
it don't mean a bad thing
I'm me I won't change
No matter if my wallet got change
or checks in my name
Go recheck my name
Religion my gang
I would die for my gang
Will not lie for this game
Nothing is impossible
Some things are just less likely to happen than others
I'm havin a vision
of me I'm just rappin
their hands are all clapping
in perfect rotation
Round of applause in perfect notation
Imperfect I'm pacing
aiming for that sound that's is so heart racing
these hoes are all bracing
for my plow to come chasing
that ass when It's bouncing
I'm not handsome
but when I started this rappin
every hoe had to have some
I gotta hand it son
I never coulda planned it
this song would reach past planets
and past mans would become fanatics
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iamyoursheppard
Member since August 5 2014