Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I'm feelin' like a Hip Hop legend
When I'm steppin' in the session
Only time I lift this mic's to be the best in my profession
Only time I see a rival's when I'm checkin' my reflection
Anytime I see my rival, I say, "Damn, that kid is handsome"
I ain't never been no thug, I use this pencil as a weapon
And when I get to writin', you'll need medical attention
All these loyal listeners is what I measure my success in
But in a conversation, I don't ever get a mention
But it's cool, I paid my dues
And to my fans, I'm still that dude
I get no press, but I make my moves
And I own my music unlike you
And I seen a bunch of these rappers that seem to be bubblin' faster
But they don't be stackin' like Webby be stackin'
I follow my pub and I master some doublin' up
When they hustlin' backwards
I'm just one of hundreds of rappers
But now, I have carved my own lane, that I'm livin' in
Brilliant, rugged, resilient, flippin' middle fingers up
To the system so fuck your opinion
Sippin' my whiskey with a little skinny bitty, with a butt that's Brazilian
And got a pretty Sicilian up in my kitchen
That's cooking and servin' me chicken
And that's just perks of the job I guess, but I digress
'Cause I am just
So out of here that I'm Elon Musk
In a full space suit with a flight to catch
You never seen a sight so fresh
When I jump on stage and I do my thing
Built my castle, now I'm king, kiss the ring
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I'm feelin' like a Hip Hop legend
I been underground for now, but shit been spreadin'
Maybe not the guy that they usually mention
But let 'em sleep, while I creep
To the top, I'm a beast
Yeah, I'm feelin' like a Hip-Hop legend
A motherfucking Hip-Hop legend
Maybe not the guy that they usually mention
But while they sleep, I can bet
Every week, they'll repeat
[Verse 3]
Webby did hit me to come through and body 'em, told me to dunk it
'Cause he boutta lobby it, I just be walking 'round, feeling like Jordan
'Cause none of them **** can tell you where Scottie is
I don't be doing this shit for the audience
**** be hating, I'm losing away
But look at the clothes that I'm fitting my body in
It look like I'm working, I'm getting the cake
Come at me crooked, I'm getting it straight
Mannequin Challenge, you **** is fake
**** that know know that I'm rolling it loud
And outperforming, you **** is late
Screw them ****, screw the rest, screw the figures, screw the checks
Shoot the Tec, shoot his chest, shoot his legs, shoot his neck
Who to kill and who the best (JAG)
Long grind ****, get to work
Killer being, tell 'em get the hearse
I very seldom do features, yeah
'Cause **** dying when they get the verse
Have a **** laying with the dirt
'Cause **** ill, better get the nurse
I done kill so many **** beats
Gotta pray to God when I get to church
Get out your photos, and ****, I'm through
None of you **** can get on my crew
Back in the days, I was up on the block
Handle the rock, all my skill through my loot
You know how I do
Look how I come with the latest, feel like the one who just made it
Bet you all faded, I know these **** gon' hate it
[Verse 4]
Yeah, I'm feelin' like a Hip Hop legend
I been underground for now, but shit been spreadin'
Maybe not the guy that they usually mention
But let 'em sleep, while I creep
To the top, I'm a beast
Yeah, I'm feelin' like a Hip Hop legend
A motherfucking Hip-Hop legend
Maybe not the guy that they usually mention
But while they sleep, I can bet
Every week, they'll repeat
[Verse 5]
I been through hell and back
**** be getting deals and don't be getting they money
But they ain't 'gon tell you that
You're buying the bullshit the industry **** be talkin'
And hope you can sell it back
For beginners, I'll give you some wisdom
Look, life is a trip and you fell for that
Well I was trapped in the cell, I'm back, quit, I'm like, "Never that"
Everyday another rapper coming up and wanna talk about it
How they got a million dollars
But they never wanna talk about the drama that's behind it, never mind it
'Cause you'd rather just go back to the hood, just be quiet
Everybody had that little fantasy
I mean they had that little rapper dream
About the day that they gon' be on every magazine
But never had a team, never had management
Get money, now they don't know how to manage it
[Verse 6]
Wait, I know it's all complicated, but to be in your top five conversation
There's way too much confrontations
So am I being properly compensated?
Business and art
Man, that's a hell of a combination
And fakeness is not how my momma raised me
So I ain't expecting no nomination
Me and fuck **** do not get along
Think that I care about comments, you wrong
Fuck it, I love it, these rappers is puppets
I'm watching these labels just string you along
Say that you balling, but you need a loan
Don't believe words, I believe what I'm shown
Don't fall into debt man, it's better to own
And I'ma stay real like it's written in stone
I'ma be great to the ones that I'm great to
You ain't gotta like me, and I ain't tryna make you
I'ma stay humble, I'ma stay grateful
If you fuck with me, then I'ma say, "Thank you"
If you ain't strong in this game, it'll break you
I give a fuck about a list or how they raised you
I'ma legend to the ones who was faithful, Connor
Written by: Brian Joseph Eisner, Christian Webster
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