Something Better

This the plan
Get a single, make it hot and then it hit the fan
These days they ain’t got a big attention span
Myspace, Facebook, Twitter, Instagram
Get your 15 minuets then they throw it away
Put you on the spot when you don’t know what to say
If I chose to smoke weed in this bitch all day
Then you don’t even have to ask why my album delayed
They won’t save you
Or wanna help you get there
It’s like they hate you
And wanna see you sit there
Waiting
Waiting
'Til something better comes along
Fly by night so I’m there by day time
Nothing handed out so I gotta go take mine
No label on my back so I do what I feel like
Yeah I know I rap better in real life
Everybody wanna see you live but no shows
Everybody wanna see you high but no lies
I understand this the life I chose
So I can’t be complaining bout the nights I froze
Still in my hometown got no dough
And all my homies like you should be the biggest in the globe
But, what is going on?
You in a business suit tell me how to make a song?
They ain’t there to help they just their to put you on
If you don’t make a Mil it’s Christina Million
You the hottest in the game but ain’t that what they all say?
Everybody else lame ain’t that what they all say?
Tryna get a diamond chain ain’t that what they all say?
I can help you get signed man that’s what they all say
Sitting in the studio next room Beyonce
If I could get the number to send shit to Kanye
I could get the studio right over to Chi Town
Me Noon and Gitta for five summers we lock down
What I tell ya no more flying on Delta
Look in the mirror only one man can help ya
Shit is real when everybody neglect ya
Hate what’s on the radio love Helta Skeltah
Born winner no matter what Im a dream big
And if it ain’t no matter what It will seem big
For five years them mother fuckers was down
Now instead of big you up they rather see you just drown true story