It's been way too long since I hit it
Say what you want I'm committed
I done did too much and spit too much
For all yall not to get it
Okay
Run it back I been waiting
Ill Son his ass he a baby
It's Chris Rose it's been known
That I don't f*ck with the faking
It's been way too long since I hit it
Say what you want I'm committed
I done did too much and spit too much
For all yall not to get it
Okay
Run it back I been waiting
Ill Son his ass he a baby
It's Chris Rose it's been known
That I don't f*ck with the faking
I said
I been known to get crazy
Nah I'm playing this ain't Reddit pussy
I ain't tryna be so basic
There's a wide range in this competition
And I'm not tryna waste it
There's enough plates here to pass around
But some of y'all are just hella greedy and be acting out
That's a clown
So then
What's my f*cking issue
I guess Envy cuz I worked for this
While some you get an excuse
And I still have to my earn my clicks
You worked for clout
I worked for skill
If you heard me out
I'd hurt ya feels
Cuz I don't have much patience
For some hype beasts that ain't real
Why do I feel like I have to be the one to change my ways
I'm just tryna rap my life unto a better place
I'm just tryna find my peace and be happy with what I may
And now I gotta show you punks that I won't run away
Cuz true talent is a must need
Y'all been pissed it's f*ck me
Nah f*ck that I been the man
Becky Lynch with a pen in hand
I said the shit I'll say again
I ain't ever scared of you weak boys
I done been ahead (a head) like Futurama, with the Nimoy
It's been way too long since I hit it
Say what you want I'm committed
I done did too much and spit too much
For all y'all not to get it
Okay
Run it back I been waiting
Ill Son his ass he a baby
It's Chris Rose it's been known
That I don't f*ck with the faking
It's been way too long since I hit it
Say what you want I'm committed
I done did too much and spit too much
For all y'all not to get it
Okay
Run it back I been waiting
Ill Son his ass he a baby
It's Chris Rose it's been known
That I don't f*ck with the faking
I hate the fact that my motivation is just pure envy and an impatience
To achieve greatness I been creative
And yet still blocking my own mind cuz of deep hatred
I seethe waiting
For an opp to drop opportunity
For some heat exchanges
See I'm basically just beefin me to keep my feet placed when
Y'all lil f*ckas try and press me
I am not the one for testing
I say that yet I know it's not interesting
People need results
And I just talk
So I'm not resting
Not til I can prove that I'm the dude
Worth yo time to be investing
Why do I feel like I have to be the one to change my ways
I'm just tryna rap my life unto a better place
I'm just tryna find my peace and be happy with what I may
And now I gotta show you punks that I won't run away
So I guess I'll face the fact that im not perfect
I hurdle words and just say absurd shit
But Im first to work and I'm last to leave
Name a person with more craft than me
I mean once again here's comparisons
When will Chrissy learn his lesson then
Stop talking out his ass chirping in
I mean prolly never an
Immortal Sin, Envy