Free Verse 10.26.19

Plans to stack it up, break the roof

Damn the present sucks, that's the truth

But this won't be forever, something new

Is on the horizon, I've been making moves

 

Cash flow nonexistent

Swag out of commission

Everything that I want

Seems so damn distant

 

Tryna pop like soda

Pop's says I gotta grow up

 

I've got childish dreams

I should spend my time on things

 

Like developing an actual marketable skill

Instead of rapping over beats that I claim I kill

 

Bravado, who's to say besides the public

IDK, either way I ain't quittin' cuz I love it

 

Team gon' stay eating like monstrous portions

Haters gon' be jealous when I cop the Porsche

 

9-11, like I really copped that shit

Make 'em dial 911 on some cop car shit

 

Speaking of which, bad bitches wanna cuff me

Turns out I was only broke before, not ugly

Or maybe both, can't tell when you have so much money

Point being, I'm seeing vixens from spittin' and touring cross country

 

Like a skiier, or a trackstar

Diamonds shinin', ain't no need to act hard

 

No, I know what I've got

Used to be cold

Now I'm smoldering hot

I can feel it in my soul