Tuscan Leather

Told people my dreams they said I was crazy

Dreams became reality so nigga we made it

Started from the bottom slowly with patience

Hitting niggas with my hooks hospital patients

People used to ask me what you wanna be nigga

I wanna be rapper they said you a c nigga

C for crazy but I told em you'll see nigga

So this a diss for the ones who didn't believe nigga

I reached the point ain't shit matter than me nigga

I reach heights that Dwight Howard can't reach nigga

LOTB, life of the beast nigga

Just a young Jamaican boy who had a dream nigga

I heard gold was at the rainbow I'm a gold digger

Dream't about getting gold records call me gold killer

I spit real shit how can I get any realer

You on a lawn chair nigga I'm on a fucking pillar

I spit a line they think it's directed at them

Whats your problem you guilty my man

Aint much time left in the hour glass, i'm running out of sand

(So) before I die can you picture my specific plan

To reach the top where I can get all the fame

To all my day 1's mehn I swear I'll never change

No matter where I go or how old I might age

My home will always and forever be the rap game

 

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