So what if I simple Simon this rhyming?
I'm selling records, guess ya'll missed the assignment
Plus I never really actually simp
I just strip away the fat and leave facts in the mix
Two stepping through the mess
On the path for the greats
And I know I'm meant for it
Cuz the path isn't paved
Tryna max out this shit before inhabiting graves
I'm really avid of adding to wages
Catch me at The Bridge rolling gas with the sages
My autobio gon be a classic in pages
Deep breathes like I'm meditating
The Elm Street Nightmare finally met with Jason
UFO BABY, the scariest sight
I'm handsome as can be but it's the air when I write
Gasping for air, you've been caught by the cobra
UFO abducting and probing your soldiers
Can't make me go back to the old me
Who really built to last? Yeah we gon see
Yeah yeah yeah, we gon see
Who really built to last? Yeah we gon see
Can't make me go back to the old me
Who really built to last? Yeah we gon see
Yeah yeah yeah, we gon see
Who really built to last? Yeah we gon see
With the guys down I-85
We out to get the cake
If we gotta divide slices
So be it
I know my dreams well so I'm going to achieve em'
I thank God for wisdom to not believe the teasers
I carry weight, I been trapping emotions
You know, the feeling of being trapped in the open?
Not sure if you're coming or going
But still made sure what you rapping is the coldest
All this passion and this time, man I owe it to me
Said fuck the talking, I'ma just walk and show em, they'll see
I figured out why they spite us with shame
Geminis been the best writers in the game
Just to get the bigger picture, gotta widen your frames
And to hit with precision, you gotta tighten your aim
Working from inside to get right for fame
It feels imminent, and I know that life can change, yeah
Can't make me go back to the old me
Who really built to last? Yeah we gon see
Yeah yeah yeah, we gon see
Who really built to last? Yeah we gon see
Can't make me go back to the old me
Who really built to last? Yeah we gon see