Think about it
• Written by Bejay
[Verse 1]
Writing raps, finishing slides selling goods
college educated I ain’t from ‘em hoods
White screen and a keyboard no other tools
A pen and a white sheet
just me no help hun I’m the shit
I talk about whatever I see fits
be it love story or playing with your tits
Armani emporior, Armani exchange
DC star Ray-bans Willis Juud
Rocking whatever I want cuz I’m doing good
next year I be 1000 miles from where I stood
Every year I’m better every moment I’m knocking woods
Marlboro Gold and a Zippo lighter
All by myself bitch I’m a fighter
[Verse 2]
Peace and love and God’s above
Self- improvement, making a movement live for the moment
plan for the future, aim for the stars start from the basement
I work and I produce. I’m a Legend.
If I said it then I did it. no Pretend.
Got critics then shoot me I don’t suspend
the more you hate the more I’m great
the more you’re pissed the more i’m thrilled
I’m for real bitch I don’t play
Bejay. Enough to say.
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Bejay
Member since June 21 2013