I Just Wanna

I’ve been inside a hole tryna climb up out
And my passion has been slowly dying now
Tell me where do I go when I’m crying out?
I’m a slave to this game so I write it out
I lost my best friend and the girl of my life
I failed so damn much but continued to fight
I lost composure but I found the light
If you hold off fear then you’ll pay the price
You see I got a phone but no one to call
Believe I’m a problem they will never solve
They can talk the talk but can they walk the walk
I give it all I got I know they pray I flop
But I ain’t gonna stop till I’m up on sway
It’s fuck tha police N.W.A.
The best you can do is to duplicate
I’d be the type of artist that they nominate
I’m on the road to greatness with an opened mind
My flow so dope make em snort a line
Every minute that you hate is another I grind
I was born to stand out means I’m one of a kind
Can you hear the passion up inside my voice?
What chu rapping for? think I got a choice
Man shut up Greg you have asked for this
Did you come this far just to call it quits?
I just need someone to tell me, it’ll be alright
If you don’t like where I’d be headed, why you on my flight?
You told me you would never leave, was such a fucking lie
Cause now you’re gone, I’m on my own, but I’m still doing fine
I just wanna be successful, I just want something real
I don’t need fake around me, you don’t care how I feel
I just wanna be successful, I just want something real
I don’t need fake around me, you don’t care how I feel
A couple years back I could barely pay rent
I would gather up pennies just so I could make cents
They would tell me that my stupid dreams never made sense
Now the same one’s hating be congratulating
They’d be hitting me up like bro how you doing?
We should spit it sometime I really think you’re improving
I kind of rap too but the weed’s more important
I’m sorry that I doubted can’t wait till you’re touring
All your fake love man I can do without
I got my mindset focused on the paper route
Screw your advice I’ll listen to my gut
When the going gets rough my fans will back me up
It’s real music till the day we die
I would never sell out just to make a quick buck
Hands on my head saying no it can’t be
Thank you for telling me that I should give up
I just need someone to tell me, it’ll be alright
If you don’t like where I’d be headed, why you on my flight?
You told me you would never leave, was such a fucking lie
Cause now you’re gone, I’m on my own, but I’m still doing fine
I just wanna be successful, I just want something real
I don’t need fake around me, you don’t care how I feel
I just wanna be successful, I just want something real
I don’t need fake around me, you don’t care how I feel