Fax (Freestyle) Lyrics

You got me feeling stuck in a rock and a hard place, you niggas is all fake

Diamond tested, nobody present, I'm representing

Two ten, forty is covered if no one said it

Everyone getting by and I study for extra credit

Imma get it, one way or another even if no one get it

At first, I'll be pressing on the gas and they neck till it hurts

Imma smoke this lil *woah* while I catch me a verse

Write it down and rehearse

Look, this ain't easy for me but I'm flowing flawless

Not above the law, but I'm getting higher regardless

Only me and god is the only men who could charge this

Charge it to the game, I can't help it that I'm an artist

Boss shit, y'all be selling dreams, just hoping a nigga bought it

I write down my story, and tell it, man it's a calling

If you not my family or friend to me don't be calling, texting

Unless you a shorty sending me message

Send it, giving me little presents

*Huh* wait, let me catch me a breath here

Standing on bidness, we never really accept fear

Look around man, ain't much realer that you can get here

The night show, this rhythm gon' have you turnt

Could tell you just how to work it, but that don't mean it'll work

For you at least, can't even loan it to you, can't do no lease

Could help you look inside, can't be your peace, but hear my piece

This is my lifestyle, this is my right now

Man I'm not even high, but this the part where I elevate

Not just getting by, or running, more like a roller skate

Go head thank me now for blessing you, I don't wanna wait

Yeah i said it, don't wanna wait

Do the heavy lifting, I can get it, don't wanna break

The type of break you wishing for come in thirty and fifteens

I'm never ever stopping, my children gon see some big things

Cuz daddy had some big dreams, bigger than a

Bigger than the big screens

Know that sound generic, but no it ain't cliche

I'm getting closer to it, I can feel it like each day, I see it first

Visions coming like every moment, I seen it first

Just a matter of taking time, they'll see it too

Living through every bar of this, like a testimony

Need gold bars and paper that turn your fingers blue

We need the green, not all that matters

But, it's necessary to climb the ladder at times

It's necessary when that ain't all you had all the time

Growing up, knowing you special, no one except you

Except a couple friends who know who you are

Though not the full extent, they know that you hard

They know that you got it

Knowing that you working to tell them about it, not worried bout it

They ain't worried bout you