I Got Me Video (MV)

I try to keep it together no matter the weather
I keep to myself when I'm down and I'm fed up
Instead I go writing these letters and pour out emotions
I know if it wasn't for music I wouldn't have let out

Cause people are shady as f*ck
Act like they care but they don't give a f*ck
Out lie a kid when it comes to the trust
Allie with people you thought you could trust

I am not here for friends for fun
To chill with me you don't need no funds
We could cruise around till the needle's gone
Keep your shoes on the ground we gon' need to walk

Pull up by the poolside, rooftop
Out in the yard with a boombox
Then we bounce to the tracks with boom bap
Maybe lay a couple freestyles, two times

I'm just saying if the beat is too nice
Live in the vibe and it's feels right
I'm alive in the night writing rhymes
That's when all my chakras align

Man Ion' keep up with all you lames
Instead I chase thoughts, off to paint
Your hate I shake off, start to gain
No slowing down this road. I pace
Not knowing how long this gon' take,
Please stop tryin', me, you can't break
Ain't no revivin' this beat too late
You ain't survivin' this heat, touchè

You can cry me a river or a lake
Some shit you try but you can't erase
Gossip behind you, but they'll never say shit to your face

Always acting out place, give em' a chance and they waste it
No passion at all, ain't no dream that they chasin'
So they hate, while they wastin' their time gettin' wasted
Bitchin' bout' how people ain't shit
If that is the case bitch change shit
Prove em' all wrong and go ape shit

When you comment you sound like you hatin'
Taking your time when you typin' your feelins'
I'm taking my time when it's time to write lyrics
In this climate I'm out to achieve greatness
Before I recite it I make sure believe it
I ain't spittin a word till I know that I mean it
If I don't mean it I don't keep it, delete it
Trash the verse, start from scratch then repeat it

I try to keep it together no matter the weather
I keep to myself when I'm down and I'm fed up
Instead I go writing these letters and pour out emotions
I know if it wasn't for music I wouldn't have let out
You bitter I'm better, no, we ain't competitors
Don't get ahead ya', you my prey I'm the predator
Pray I don't catch up to ya'
Blood on my jeans yet I'm back to the hunt

Ion' need to stunt for my tunes get heard
I'm following my guts in the booth when I'm turnt
Callin' out shots in the crew when we chill
I mean what are the odds, this beat I won't kill

Think about it for a second, every single beat I get on man I wreck it
It don't even feel like a record when I'm done just another beat I deaded
Check it off the checklist

Woah