Gotta Get Going (feat. CHVSE)

I gotta get going this shit is so urgent I'm making some noise and I'm finally emerging I don't give a fuck if you never had heard me I promise it'll change cause I am determined If I dream it I'm making it happen I'm making me winning a wonderful habit Think to yourself like how it happen Thinking myself like "not too shabby" The devil is right behind me Wants to stop my light from shining But I'm way too fast like Sonic I'm looking back and I'm smiling I'm meant for this shit If you can't tell then check the hits I swear right now I do not miss I'm proving it through the list Warzone and there's Roadkill Problems made me more bills Unlucky made me lucky And that's what kinda funny Was never lucky not once ever I worked hard cause I was fed up Being poor and being broke Shits depressing it's no joke I gotta work, work work work work Don't got no single time to chill Acting crazy like off the perk But I don't fucking pop no pills Not by my side then in my way You'll get ran over where you stay You want to work expect to pay Cause with my work I do not play I gotta make it, I gotta get going And I'm forsaken, everyone knows it I'm dodging satan, as he's approaching I try to shake him, he's so controlling I gotta make it, I gotta get going And I'm forsaken, everyone knows it I'm dodging satan, as he's approaching I try to shake him, he's so controlling S-S-S-S-S, So controlling Better hold the moment I been through hell so I know dreams Gonna burn atonements Walls broken, down, barriers lifted off us Sitting cautious, waiting for labels To make us different offers Scripture taunted, blood stains and drips steady Man fuck passing the pain, I won't inflict any They said revenge is the sweetest joy so my clique's ready Cause there's some people confusing jealousy with envy And they never had enough Sick of giving them a tad of love In the position to snap, beginning to crack I'm itching to smash 'em up Pack a blunt, smoke that backwards and ask the pastor What happened to the sweet kind kid That my ancestors loved Cause y'all's stories all talk, never had faith That y'all doing what you claim in your rap state I trained myself to crack a smile on a bad day So that nobody knows the pain that my past bring I gotta make it, I gotta get going And I'm forsaken, everyone knows it I'm dodging satan, as he's approaching I try to shake him, he's so controlling I gotta make it, I gotta get going And I'm forsaken, everyone knows it I'm dodging satan, as he's approaching I try to shake him, he's so controlling