Jeffreys Son Lyrics

Look , pick a spot , Im writing rhymes in every parking lot

Finally unlocked , you see me shining if it's dark or not

Then I go inside, and each future line begins to plot

Pre designing songs , months prior like I'm planting crops

I didn't build this by myself, it comes from my pops

He coulda wrote a book himself, I'll make up for his loss

Always seen him put the work in , he was meant to be a boss

Now his sons gon be a star , he saw his mother break his heart

He's got dreams of going far, to give his father all he wants

For him, this all that matters , hate the years they lived apart

7 when he played me Marshall Mathers, that was just the start

Said he related to his stories, so I studied that shit hard

Then I put our life in music , so he could live inside my art

Now I know that he's surprised that I became a man of God

Sorry, I'm not like those proud dudes that chose to be a cop

Promise you ain't never met no one that's working nonstop

Look, never quitting , inching close to the commission

Rapping with no one's permission , family likes to be dismissive

Got this spirit in my system , stirring up, it's getting viscous

Sticking wit the repetition, they gave up on real ambition

Makin sure to share my lyrics , so no one could ever twist em

This my life , I get specific , might start calling women bitches

Pulling out their hair extensions, you just gotta be authentic

For the way that I been treated , stuck with hoes with pig intentions

This is far from sentimental, all the real ones , we assemble

Time for me to be offensive , they just using me for pleasure

See them happy having children , think it might be cause I blessed em

Code red like Shirley Temple, they all know they shoulda kept him

Said you had so much potential , you could go do something special

This the making of a legend , they all said they would regret it

Early age, they looking down on me cause I ain't have no credit

It's okay, cause I'm prophetic , back when I had steeler bedding

I was venting out to Jenna , all the loved ones I remember

All the sweaters I would lend her , her and Cassie were my besties

Always knew me, they'd accept me, all the trouble they prevented

Every weekend getting messy , hoping I'd run into Megan

Sweet and sour like a lemon , I was treating her too gentle

We outside 7-11 , sophomore , she was a freshman

She reminded me of Kendall , all these blondies in my mental

7th grade I used to text her , should been lil more aggressive

Now I see she's getting married , so I should be more respectful

I'm not saying nothing hurtful , I just wish i woulda flexed her

Lil Wayne was in her locker, she ain't know that im the next one

My life's been real eventful , show these sleepers what I'm meant for