The Confident Homie Lyrics

Look at the time, look at the times, look at the simpler times, yeah

Outta my mind, gotta remind, I ain't be falling behind, yeah

I'm on the grind, it is a sign, that I be spittin them lines, yeah

Maybe I feel like I should go to church, homie, the flow is divine, yeah

Completin' the task, doing it fast like I'm in chemistry class, when

I'm in the Trap, writing them raps, talented, bright and fantastic

When I'm upset, or when I clash, I'm walking down to Sebastian

I got priorities, never in last, alla my haters in past tense, yeah

All these people I'm finna motivate

Why we beefin, I'mma control the hate

Faulty mental health, suffering depression, counteracting as a shoulder weight

Move ahead and I be going straight

Others moving at a slower pace

Making music and I study weather, but I wanna do this all at Florida State

When it's blazing, it be hot as the devil's lair

All the people that I trusted, they ain't never cared

I'm a victim of this life but I am not prepared

I been paranoid and emotionally impaired, yeah

Lil homie, I'm The Confident Homie

Who attacking, I be on defense

Only people saying I be condescending

I'm the greatest rapper on the continent

I been going at it with the wrong intent

Bullied by a couple of misogynists

Scheming every second and I'm plottin this

Finna overtake another rotten diss

How are you doing, I'm terrible

All of the pain is unbearable

I'm on a separate plane of reality, maybe it isn't repairable

Music is really comparable

To Jesus telling the Parables

Life of the party is part of the story, I'm gonna take over America

To my family I feel like a burden

All my homies watchin, they be observing me

Growing popular, I'm growing and learning

A blooded Maserati and I be swervin

And this a bible, I'm writing a sermon

I'm stackin money, marijuana I'm burning

How you doin, this is really concerning

And like the century, I'm mentally turning

And I'm revealing a secret

That'll leave you feeling speechless

I ain't gonna reveal it yet, I'mma wait till I die but the hints are frequent

But I'm reaching the end of a sequence

And it all depends if I'm decent

Under a cloud, a cumulonimbus, I ain't been good as of recent

Recap when I dropped Shades of Grey

Week and a half past Labor Day

RIP Opa, miss you to death, I didn't want a drastic change of ways

I wanted life to remain the same

Write another rap and I play the game

I'm in Orlando, doin this Magic and I do it like David Blaine

Lil homie, I'm The Confident Homie

Who attacking, I be on defense

Only people saying I be condescending

I'm the greatest rapper on the continent

I been going at it with the wrong intent

Bullied by a couple of misogynists

Scheming every second and I'm plottin this

Finna overtake another

Look at the time, look at the times, look at the simpler times, yeah

Outta my mind, gotta remind, I ain't be falling behind, yeah

I'm on the grind, it is a sign, that I be spittin them lines, yeah

Maybe I feel like I should go to church, homie, the flow is divine, yeah

Completin' the task, doing it fast like I'm in chemistry class, when

I'm in the Trap, writing them raps, talented, bright and fantastic

When I'm upset, or when I clash, I'm walking down to Sebastian

I got priorities, never in last, alla my haters in past tense, yeah