In The Room

Started from the bottom, ****

I'm from the, I'm from the, I'm from the goddamn

Real stupid ass

Look, uh

**** with a whole lotta problems (Damn)

How I'm finna make to the top from the bottom?

Burying the bird in the bottle (Damn)

Mama said she finna get the belt or get the Bible

I can see a rival on arrival

He can let it sing like the bullets in the rifle

Anything to take a **** title, shit

Guess I'm an non-American Idol

Like, yes, I'm another **** they lied to

Turned a blind eye to

So in the meantime I'ma grind till I find you

Pull up on your set like tapedecks, rewind you

Remind you, I've been in my prime, I had to fine tune

Fuck a iTunes, come to my show, get a mindful

Never pork my fork, **** is swine flu

Far as you rap dorks, get in a line

Don't get outta line, I'm outta my muh'fuckin' mind

More than most of the time

Bet they won't press, but they close to the line

Throwin' rocks at a star, hope he respond

'Cause if we gon' step, never stop on a dime

And if that's yo' opp then I'm Optimus Prime

Pray to God, now I'm watching for signs

The weed crackle like the pops on a vinyl

Hand me that, handy Glock for survival

Hit me back from the block with the hostiles

They think they one till the real one walk in the room

That's right, I said it

They think they one till the real one walk in the room

Now let that shit marinate

Yeah, let that shit marinate

Hold on, let me get a tight grip

Every time your fans see me they askin' to take pics

Been the head of my class since I was grade six

If it don't make me money, it prolly don't make sense

I'm so good at making you second-guess yourself

I be smokin' **** and it affects m-

Sick with it, I shifted it, I'm quick with it

Maybe you should sit with it, Jerry Jerry moment

I bury my opponent, they can't believe I wrote it

I be goin' ham-ster rodent

Had a soul and you sold it, I'm bloated and devoted

Once they let that sink in, they gon' all say I floated

You need to work harder if your money can be folded

Better and you know it

Why would you compete?

Really I be chillin' 'cause I'm known to overheat

Oh, you said you smell something? Well it must be defeat

You can bring your friends, even bring your mans

Hundred thousand, man, it don't matter, man

We still gettin' in just to get it in

They think they one till the real one walk in the room

That's right, I said it

They think they one till the real one walk in the room

Now let that shit marinate

Yeah, let that shit marinate