Can't Stop Video (MV)

Im sure they still sleeping
Been writing all weekend
They hope he's done cause they scared of the deep end.
My battles are frequent
I roar when im speaking
If you thinking i quit wtf is u thinking

Snap your finger im rich why the f*ck is u blinking
These are all facts and i want them to sink in
Said im to guarded no chips without defense

What good is the curtain if there ain't no peeking.
If you reap what you sow whats this that im reaping
They think he's deceiving
Projecting and screaming
Things that demeaning
What does that accomplish u see me im speeding
Need help get a reading
Elusive like liquor no such thing as freezing
If how u felt mattered where i fit my reason

To grown for the game to old for the teasing
If she like that shit rough then theres no point to ease in
Im not tryna hurt u i get mines off of pleasing
I want you in aw and to feel like you dreaming
While im behind you watch out cause im leaning
Serve you that pistol thats coming out steaming
Heart of a God but i flex like a demon
Dark it gets hard but im best when ive eaten

I cant stop
I cant stop

I cant stop
I cant stop

They knocking u down
You need to come up
They f*cking around
You leave em on stuck
You knuckling down
That means to much
They hustling now
They see was up
Yuck

I aint something u found
That u leave in the cut
Im just covering ground
Why u looking touched
Im feeling to proud
For a solid f*ck
What!!

You watching me drown
Then expecting my trust
Tf is this punked
I aint famous enough
Ill spot the crown
You pay what its worth

Respecting the gift
And containing with the curse
Keep the pain when it hurt
Shoot for fame at your worst
Curve the lames and their thirst
And remain humble jerk

Why even try me u know my shits work
I do not feel u it must be the perks
Hard to hold on and let go so it hurts
To many come ups or a few which is worse

Which is worse

Which is worse

Which is

Tell me

Got the world on my shoulders
Bitch bite like a cobra
If u do catch me you wont catch me sober
You calling it made it im calling it Oprah
Your struggle was weak if u had a sofa

If the beat was a court id put u on a poster
Need a choppa to catch me im good on a chufer
I was born with a crown
And built like a soldier

Same tricks
Same tactics
If thats the meaning then it mean that backwards
Shits ol ive practiced
Hopped off the blacklist
I carry the clobe you can call me atlas
Swept trust turn ashes
Rather f*ck and make classics
I dont be clicking with some u bastards
Im falling back but back into my savage
So against the grain i put a strain on the axis

I cant stop
I cant stop

I cant stop
I cant stop
I cant stop

I cant stop
I cant stop