R.I.C.O

VERSE 1:]

 

Driving to success, I'm in my own zone, I don't rap to impress, I'd rather be alone, all this extra stress makes a man known, so I must confess I'm coming for the throne, don't care if no ones there I'll do this shit on my own, because there's no one else like me, there's no fucking clone, will not stop working until I have blown, across every single place including your phone,

 

All these fake friends that call me their family, one day they love the next they be mad at me, always giving it one hundred percent like my battery, waiting for myself to ascend like my salary,

 

Fantasise so much I think I'm in a sci-fi, the amount of shit being thrown is blurring out my eyesight, I remember we was close and he used to be my guy, but the pussyo gets gassed using McDonald's free wifi,

 

If you have a problem, stop with the dirty looks, throw a punch at my face if you're really a fucking crook, so many man gass so much thinking I'm shook, go back to school you fool and fucking read a book,

 

Real talk so many people turned out to be snakes, fucking with one man turned me insane, the amount of shit they said went to my brain, I found the pain so fucking hard to maintain,

 

Stop catting his flow, stop beefing my bro, stop fucking with that guy I used to know, stop killing the beats, stop beefing your foes, how about you stop telling me what to fucking do you hoes?,

 

Leave me alone, I'm calm on my ones, one man alone I'll climb up and run, this shit seems difficult and I know that I'm dumb, but I gotta make a living, I don't do this for fun,

 

And I know I'm always decked with the fucking tuxedo, rolling through the ends through all the casinos, fucking shit up like my name was mosquito, praying that I don't get hit with the Rico,

 

[VERSE 2:]

 

On the route to success, nothing else matters, using my machete to kill emcees and rappers, if there's anything in my way, best believe it shatters, cause I'm on a journey to find The Lost Chapters,

 

Haters create this environment that I find it hard to breathe in, teachers preach how they're there for us I find it hard to believe them, there are goals out there I know I can achieve them, I'm almost there I swear to god that I can see them,