I Could Be... Lyrics

I could be a rapper all day through your speakers

Got bands in my pocket they know I got some fresh sneakers

Got a name to protect and got songs fill with content

For every dollar I've spend to make into a progress

Finding out a talent was the hard deal

Got bullied down in the ground they know how I feel

I don't wanna listen to these scumb bags

Spitting straight facts but I never got a comeback I want my payback

Many years got depressed with anxiety

Lost control of my mind I hit it with reality

Asked for somebody to please help me

To forgive my memories for now I'm shading in the money tree

I've been hustling all day

Giving props to my family I live to stay away

Cash rules everything around me

I don't need no hater to surround me from the moment I'd had to reach

But I felt free I've beg to god for the problems that I'd be given

We all forgiven like we have Time to deal with

Known to be real I could be having hands on the wheel

This ain't no type of rhythm that's gone to steal for real

I got to be the man of who I am

Damn how would I imagine to be in the program

The radio won't even play my jam

I'd be hitting like a Yankee Going after the grand slam

I could be who I want to be

Nobody won't stop behind me

Rest to shore address the lord

I'd Press record and let's have a show

Got the music on me

I could be who I want to be

Anything of who I become too

For everything that I do

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Was a bad kid growing up in high school

I want to be Be that cool kid without having no rules

Got back to music with my trumpet in the marching band

Dancing in front of my prep band front of the basketball stands

It's hard to show respect to my father

I can't think of what he had done to me to bother

But I learned my lesson from talking to minors and stealing his things

I hate when he drinks from my mind to think

Breaking my stereo going through my phone breaking

I don't like his attitude telling me a lie when he's drinking

You'll never put your own son in the corner

Thought through suicide cause of how bad I felt the horror

I'd never perform to my fans I'm just a disappointment

But I want to have that chance to let my music sent

Breaking to them cause I have a voice to speak

Cause these files in my head won't ever delete I just want to be me

I could be who I want to be

Nobody won't stop behind me

Rest to shore address the lord

I'd Press record and let's have a show

Got the music on me

I could be who I want to be

Anything of who I become too

For everything that I do