No sleep until the Grammys
I'm hoping you understand me for the way that I've behaved thus far
the talent the world hands me is a weight on my shoulders
but I got to squat that crap, don't fall
and I'm here writing these lyrics
letting you know my business
cus that's some crap I want to pass off
and blast off
like NASA
launch pads are these beats
you know I'm gonna go far
I promise that, and put them words on my heart
I put my mind on these pages
and put my verses in songs
and put my heart in this mixtape
and hope for that call
but I aint waitin on no one
so competition can prosper? |