Will Silva - Who Are You Lyrics

It's Will Silva
The young nigga from Connecticut
The MC from CT
Intelligence
Is what I bring to the conversation
And to be honest I'm a musical perfectionist
Every rhyme has to be on time
If they ain't perfect then I'm workin for nothin
No need for discussion
You know my flow is disgusting
While I was in the booth writing
Y'all was on your knees sucking
W S
The best from the East to the West
Doing this shit for myself
I got nobody to impress
Imma spit flames
Till I run out of breath
But once I run out of breath there's gone be nothing left
Sixteen with dreams as far as the eye could see
Now that I'm seventeen I have to make seven G's
Eighteen Imma carry out my daydreams
That I have when I'm inside of class
No AP

Who are you? What do you do? What do you wanna be?
You're in America son
Nothing comes for free
Get a job save up
And make a company
Or else another broke ass bum is what you're gonna be
Poverty stricken
45 million
American civilians making a killing so they can feed they children
I'm a monster
All my foes got slaughtered
My flow got stronger as my brain got smarter
I'm blowin up
Pearl Harbor
When life gets in between you and your dreams you work harder
Walk slower
So you can go farther
I just wanna shine as the world gets darker
Everyone wants to rock until they sink in the water
While I'm swinging up to the top
Like a young Peter Parker

It's Will Silva
The young rapper from the 860
I'll take my flow around the globe
So I can go to Mexico and I can make pesos
So I can take my fam to France eat escargo
Yo
What do you wanna be?
(Great)
All these other rapper just food on my plate
(Hey)
Imma keep on eating till the end of the day
All my real friends stayed while the snakes slithered away
Money ain't everything but I wanna get paid
Expand my horizons
Buy a house in every state
So I can visit family no matter where they stay
I'll take my private jet
Biracial Bill Gates