Marshall Lyrics

Who is you to tell me what to do and how to do it?

You know who I'm talkin' bout, so please stop playing stupid

This girl just hit me up after seven days no text

I put arrows through that type of heart, so call me Cupid

I know I'm the greatest rapper, I just gotta prove it

Open up a chapter of my life and read it

So that you can see that all my life, all that I ever wanted to was be it

I don't think you see it, I could lay you out, I guarantee it

Had a conversation with my pastor, he said I'm depressed and that I need some rest

But he don't know about the messages and Instagram requests I must address

Don't wanna let it go, but that's what he suggests

I guess I gotta go and get my sins confessed

I got a lot of baggage from this hate I carry in my chest

Twenty checks, wouldn't make me give up on those I detest

Might not say it at the time, won't express

Because if I did that, everything I do to you would give me house arrest

I don't have no time for the unimpressed

If you are, you'd think North is West

But I'm Northwest of my best

So my best chance of success is beating you up in a math test

What you should do? Maybe talk less

I'm an offset, ain't talking Migos, but I sweat

Like Tarantino, new stunt set

If you pulling up before sunset, I'd have you laid out on the sun deck

I'm doing rounds, check out my gun tech

The blood's wet, boutta end up locking me one sec

He wanna fight, that's a dumb bet

No context, I don't think that boy got the concept

I'm rapping on a mic that's $80 with tax

Take a look at that, and I still sound better than your favorite raps

In fact, I don't got a cap to get my point across like all these rats

Little do they know that I am the cat

Don't know what's wrong with this generation, the music is crap

Won't take it back, I don't need a .22 to attack

So if you pull up on me, I got a problem with that

I'm out back with a pen and some bars in my strap