Long Year - Jpaulished

God damn it’s been a long year

Coming from the place I’m from

But the young boy strong here

Look at all the things i’ve done

Hell and back

I gone there

Feeling like satan’s son

Lost money but i’m all here

End of the day I won

Yea

Face against that pavement

In 2 i’ll be famous

Can’t no one save me

Whole life been slaving

Spending all my savings

That’s the price for greatness

I just can’t explain it

Ya’ll just too dumb face it

Didn’t really wanna flow like that

But ya’ll wouldn’t hear me if I flow like this

Ya’ll too mother fucking slow like kids

Or tryna run when you’re fucking fat as shit

Tryna fucking prove who the baddest is

If that’s me

I’m glad it is

If that’s you

I’m mad as shit

Take a baseball bat

Cock back and hit

Homerun

Ya’ll don’t hear me till the hoes come

So sick

That your nose run

It’s a joke man

Man i’m only tryna poke fun

Last hope man

Man i’m tryna find ob-wan

Ya’ll wouldn’t get it

Only saw rogue one

Young anakin

Bitch i’m chosen

Whip a phantom

I’m a menace

And i’m on one

Left handed

Once I get it

It’s a problem

Yea

It’s a problem solve it

I’m a starving artist

I’m partly godly

I’m partly modest

Young Paul McCartney

I’m a beast regardless

Every week I need

To see me at barney’s

With a duffel bag

Full of everything I ever wanted

And I crazy

Cause I’m only mother fucking getting started

Like image when get the

Fucking foreign auto bodies

And I whip that shit no handed

Pulling up to your party

God damn it’s been a long year

Coming from the place I’m from

But the young boy strong here

Look at all the things i’ve done

Hell and back

I gone there

Felling like satan’s son

Lost money but i’m all here

End of the day I won

Yea

Count me out

I come back harder

Fuck you up

Like a bad barber

Is that your girl

Oh you bad momma

Shouldn’t do that

That’s bad karma

Plus i’m probably causing

Mad drama

You still doing drugs

Cause that caught up

Bro it’s all love

Don’t act on it

On my life

Put a stack on it

I don’t play with any fucking thing I say

Music is my life

And I do it everyday

It ain’t black or white

It’s in the middle where it’s grey

I’m attacking and fighting

Anything that’s in the way

You just gunna stop me

You just gunna try

You really wanna stop me

You just wanna die

It’s a fucking figure of speech

You know why

I really ain’t in the streets

I’m too shy

I don’t go outside

Like the Earl album

But i’m staying happy

Like the girl album

Getting all this out me

Like I hurled valium

Riding on the beat

Like a pure stallion

I curve the words

And I curse back backwards

I’m tryna use

All reverse tactics

I’m on the moon

You on earth stagnant

You ain’t running game

This the first practice

In the future

I’m winning march madness

Good at shooting

Boy i’m part Katniss

Got a girl with me

She part bad

But she artsy smart

And like tall rappers

I’m all that

Like the nick classic

Sox cap on

And I rep that shit

Middle finger to

You all after

I make it to the top

Of ya’ll ladder