Rich & Jobless (feat. MxRCUS ALEXIS)

Shit, got to live with it, that's the moral now Called my father and I asked if I could borrow time Flower child on the soil, got the floral now Guess I need to have patience when it's boiled down Long hair, now the image hella coarse now Bad bitch in here singin' "Northside" Guess I gotta live with it Guess I gotta turn water into wine, sourdough from breadcrumbs Oh lord, I need to chill with it I'm not out your league, I'm just not your speed My God, my God, guess I'm steel footed Bad bitch in here and she singin' off key Green lighters, green lighters Did you get the footage? Did you get the footage? Had my name all on it like a fucking bullet Even though I've never been, I swear I'm Cuba Gooding Give you everything and more even though I shouldn't I guess I'm hook to the galore, holy mackerel with it Guess I'm treading thin ice, I brought the axel with it Slow burn but goin' up, check my analytics Shit, whatever life prescribes, bitch I'm living with it Shit, whatever life Woke up this morning, looked into the mirror, kiss myself (Kiss myself, kiss myself, kiss myself) Woke up this morning, told myself I'm living with myself (With myself, with myself, with myself) yeah And I've never had the funds, never got my way Found it in myself, to give in all the way This here my moment, ayy, this here my time This here my moment, this here, uh, this here Tell me something I want Spell it for me, no font And baby, I am no saint Probably closer to Laurent Woke up with some demons But so did everyone Living with my problems And my calculations are done Never was a confident dude But then I checked a mirror, never mind man, I'm good I ain't caught up in the trends, I'm never catchin' a flu 'Cause I'm already sick with it, the fuck I need you Y'all too busy contemplatin', what some people sayin' "Did you read the line? I think he meant it another way" Is everything this complicated? Maybe shit just is the way it is And you just basic so you make it complicated Built some walls this morning for practice I just like to burn them shits to ashes I just like to swing my mallet and bust a nut sometimes And watch a song become a classic I just like to change the vibe and set moods I just like to watch the way that you move I just like to watch you when you try and rap my words Because you know 'em better than I do Me? I'm just a true spitter, go-getter, no bitter menace And I got the type of smile that would thrill any dentist Got a gold tooth comin' and a new whip comin' Got the beamer in the cart, that's a two-seater, mama I'm a beast on the mic, got a cheat code to life On it every day, never takin' off a night Got a light and it's shining like a strobe Got the world in my hands, take a look at my globe And I'm cool, watch me blossom, rich and I'm jobless Turn me a bad thing to too many options This one is easy, this what I needed Reach out to Marcus like, "give me a beat, bitch" I'm just teasin', I could cry I'm just happy you're the reason why I was stuck and wishin' things would change As soon as they did, I wrote this and smiled Yeah-yeah