The Dreams that I had of being like Joey BAD
Backpack raps, I'm strapped with a pen and pad
In the lab, I'm untouchable
Anything is possible along as you getting comfortable , I'm waiting for my chance
Kidnap the crown and put into the hands of the fans and the people just so they can understand
I'm a man living equal
We all created fair
Ain't no fairy tales, so I barely notice if I'm there
For the regex,
Staying on my grind so I can be next
Prayed to god that I could get a-cross, and I could be blessed
Winter time shining, but the summers full of request
Two nickels makes a dime, but a diamonds full of secrets
I'm dying; full of grievance
Finally prayed to Jesus
He got me on my knees as I see him up on the cross
I'm just juggling a world, I can't even count my thoughts
Now I'm studying his ways tryna find my inner PAC
I found my inner Bach, tryna find my inner Marley
They say ill reach the top of the throne
I tell them hardly
Harsh with the flow but I'm doing just fine
I'm gonna blow your brains out
Until you losing your mind
Wassup
Smoke the herb to keep me grounded
I'm in touch with my roots
I rapped in raw sheets, but now I'm headed back to the booth,
Back to the coupe, an older corolla, spitting fire but getting older
A militant soldier, the business is over
The higher you are the more that they listen
Got hired as a musician , admired by competition, this isn't fair
The way that I was risen, never give up till you there
Keep on doing what you doing till you make it on the air
One day I'm gonna make it and one day I'm gonna grow
Gonna show them that ill take it and never gon' let it go
I grip the mic in my hand I hope the feeling will last,
Taking shots at you haters but still having a blast
Been wit me from the start, I dropped "Day in the Life"
I'm my cities most promised, getting famous tonight
They gonna pay us tonight, they gonna pay us for life,
We the underground kings gonna make this shit right ...
We the kings tho
Thats why the feeling won't end
Take a lead into the fourth cause we feeling a win
Once the beat come back, imma kill em again
I'll kill em tomorrow cause killing is sin, tequila and jin
Been away so long, I don't even know whats happening
Puzzled in my thoughts, been aMAZEing like a labyrinth
Dropped the first tape and I knew I could do anything
Youngest in the game I made that shit when I was 17
My team is like apostles cause anything is possible
Once I think of bars I'm overcoming any obstacle
They told me keep my head on, "you'll be aiming for the stars"
Moved away from all the drama now I'm tryna play my part,
I'll make it within time, creating every line
My rhyme is the reason that my style can be defined
Imma shine in the darkness, fly like I'm a hero
Digging up them holes, but still talking like I'm Zero
God is my witness
He put me on his hitlist
So yea I'm feeling thirsty, if I wasn't id be Hit-Less
With all due respect I'm doing this to the death
I rather be a fool than have those jewels around my neck
But I ain't done yet
Told my ma to look outside and realize that her son set,
Her sun rose, but I ain't done enough yet
Livin' life at large, but I'm living like the suspect
A victim to the game, got evicted by my success
Jr. Rhodes - Rhodes 2 Riches, Vol. 1 Lyrics
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The Dreams that I had of being like Joey BAD
Backpack raps, I'm strapped with a pen and pad
In the lab, I'm untouchable
Anything is possible along as you getting comfortable , I'm waiting for my chance
Kidnap the crown and put into the hands of the fans and the people just so they can understand
I'm a man living equal
We all created fair
Ain't no fairy tales, so I barely notice if I'm there
For the regex,
Staying on my grind so I can be next
Prayed to god that I could get a-cross, and I could be blessed
Winter time shining, but the summers full of request
Two nickels makes a dime, but a diamonds full of secrets
I'm dying; full of grievance
Finally prayed to Jesus
He got me on my knees as I see him up on the cross
I'm just juggling a world, I can't even count my thoughts
Now I'm studying his ways tryna find my inner PAC
I found my inner Bach, tryna find my inner Marley
They say ill reach the top of the throne
I tell them hardly
Harsh with the flow but I'm doing just fine
I'm gonna blow your brains out
Until you losing your mind
Wassup
Smoke the herb to keep me grounded
I'm in touch with my roots
I rapped in raw sheets, but now I'm headed back to the booth,
Back to the coupe, an older corolla, spitting fire but getting older
A militant soldier, the business is over
The higher you are the more that they listen
Got hired as a musician , admired by competition, this isn't fair
The way that I was risen, never give up till you there
Keep on doing what you doing till you make it on the air
One day I'm gonna make it and one day I'm gonna grow
Gonna show them that ill take it and never gon' let it go
I grip the mic in my hand I hope the feeling will last,
Taking shots at you haters but still having a blast
Been wit me from the start, I dropped "Day in the Life"
I'm my cities most promised, getting famous tonight
They gonna pay us tonight, they gonna pay us for life,
We the underground kings gonna make this shit right ...
We the kings tho
Thats why the feeling won't end
Take a lead into the fourth cause we feeling a win
Once the beat come back, imma kill em again
I'll kill em tomorrow cause killing is sin, tequila and jin
Been away so long, I don't even know whats happening
Puzzled in my thoughts, been aMAZEing like a labyrinth
Dropped the first tape and I knew I could do anything
Youngest in the game I made that shit when I was 17
My team is like apostles cause anything is possible
Once I think of bars I'm overcoming any obstacle
They told me keep my head on, "you'll be aiming for the stars"
Moved away from all the drama now I'm tryna play my part,
I'll make it within time, creating every line
My rhyme is the reason that my style can be defined
Imma shine in the darkness, fly like I'm a hero
Digging up them holes, but still talking like I'm Zero
God is my witness
He put me on his hitlist
So yea I'm feeling thirsty, if I wasn't id be Hit-Less
With all due respect I'm doing this to the death
I rather be a fool than have those jewels around my neck
But I ain't done yet
Told my ma to look outside and realize that her son set,
Her sun rose, but I ain't done enough yet
Livin' life at large, but I'm living like the suspect
A victim to the game, got evicted by my success
Backpack raps, I'm strapped with a pen and pad
In the lab, I'm untouchable
Anything is possible along as you getting comfortable , I'm waiting for my chance
Kidnap the crown and put into the hands of the fans and the people just so they can understand
I'm a man living equal
We all created fair
Ain't no fairy tales, so I barely notice if I'm there
For the regex,
Staying on my grind so I can be next
Prayed to god that I could get a-cross, and I could be blessed
Winter time shining, but the summers full of request
Two nickels makes a dime, but a diamonds full of secrets
I'm dying; full of grievance
Finally prayed to Jesus
He got me on my knees as I see him up on the cross
I'm just juggling a world, I can't even count my thoughts
Now I'm studying his ways tryna find my inner PAC
I found my inner Bach, tryna find my inner Marley
They say ill reach the top of the throne
I tell them hardly
Harsh with the flow but I'm doing just fine
I'm gonna blow your brains out
Until you losing your mind
Wassup
Smoke the herb to keep me grounded
I'm in touch with my roots
I rapped in raw sheets, but now I'm headed back to the booth,
Back to the coupe, an older corolla, spitting fire but getting older
A militant soldier, the business is over
The higher you are the more that they listen
Got hired as a musician , admired by competition, this isn't fair
The way that I was risen, never give up till you there
Keep on doing what you doing till you make it on the air
One day I'm gonna make it and one day I'm gonna grow
Gonna show them that ill take it and never gon' let it go
I grip the mic in my hand I hope the feeling will last,
Taking shots at you haters but still having a blast
Been wit me from the start, I dropped "Day in the Life"
I'm my cities most promised, getting famous tonight
They gonna pay us tonight, they gonna pay us for life,
We the underground kings gonna make this shit right ...
We the kings tho
Thats why the feeling won't end
Take a lead into the fourth cause we feeling a win
Once the beat come back, imma kill em again
I'll kill em tomorrow cause killing is sin, tequila and jin
Been away so long, I don't even know whats happening
Puzzled in my thoughts, been aMAZEing like a labyrinth
Dropped the first tape and I knew I could do anything
Youngest in the game I made that shit when I was 17
My team is like apostles cause anything is possible
Once I think of bars I'm overcoming any obstacle
They told me keep my head on, "you'll be aiming for the stars"
Moved away from all the drama now I'm tryna play my part,
I'll make it within time, creating every line
My rhyme is the reason that my style can be defined
Imma shine in the darkness, fly like I'm a hero
Digging up them holes, but still talking like I'm Zero
God is my witness
He put me on his hitlist
So yea I'm feeling thirsty, if I wasn't id be Hit-Less
With all due respect I'm doing this to the death
I rather be a fool than have those jewels around my neck
But I ain't done yet
Told my ma to look outside and realize that her son set,
Her sun rose, but I ain't done enough yet
Livin' life at large, but I'm living like the suspect
A victim to the game, got evicted by my success
Writer: Jr. Rhodes
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