Verse 1 All I really know is Milwaukee and they saying that I need to move Starting to think the same, cause I feel so much pain as I read the news Too many kids getting shot and killed we didnt need to lose But its up to me to hop on these beats and just speak the truth I was stressing out cause of music so I decided to take a break Found my lost innerkiller after the First 48 Funny I was no longer weak after just 7 days Wasnt too weak after 14, now the heats back and May Be stay here for good, okay Ill stick around for ya My wild performance, in New Orleans, lifted me off the ground soarin You really feel wanted, when they paying to see you But all expense paid trips are gestures saying they need you Ive broken some rap laws they might accept soon as legal Cause Im balling up competition till they stuck in the fetal I speak for, who need hope, people trying to leave dope I want to help with each quote, believe go, achieve goals Chorus You dont know what Ive been through You dont know what Ive seen I just want to let these kids know That they can do anything But they wont sign me No they wont sign me But thats cool Verse 2 They said Youll Never Get Rich word to Fred Astaire, now if I give your girlfriend a stare Ill make her dribble like soccer players, theres only up to go from here I was on the bottom like sofa chairs, like hard to find, like a secret lair Now they cant say LEX on the bottom, LEX on the bottom, under where Theyd rather listen to Migos, than me speak for my people Well then, let me not tantrum, play Hannah Montana, and go and work on my ego, nah Rapping to me, a laughable feast, second guess, getting LEX, to collab on a beat Ill show up in the booth in a casual tee, leave a casualty, no mask for this thief Everybody gone know me bro Im on the web just like Tobey bro, Imma fly killer like a bald eagle So many people have told me no, still I change lives like Maury show Got an evil twin hes like Wario, we own October like OVO Way before my first song was wrote, I wanted to grow a Kobe fro Dreamed about me going pro, bringing in a lot of dough When I didnt get picked up by a coach, I picked up the microphone When you scared then you slowly cope, but you NEVER give up your hope Chorus Verse 3 This my Grammy speech, did it all for my family First off I gotta thank God, cause He made life hard, and it brought out the man in me Acacia helped with my sanity, my best friend who helps me with everything My goals been to give her the world, and front row tickets to go and see Beyonc sing Bout to make money off my sentences, everyone around me gonna benefit I dont need a chain or the sickest rims, on a car that Ill rarely be whippin in Not tryna wait till my bro sentence ends, Imma use the cash to bail him out Imma always stay true, never change what I do, my shows the only thing thats selling out Little kids getting shot, while you brag about your Glock Instead of thinking jobs, kids are out here selling rocks Say its lonely at the top, it is too, at the bottom Another kid lost his father, dont know who or why they shot him All he got, is his mama, she dont want him in asylums But she knows it traumatized him, children shouldnt have this problem Same kid picked up my album, found a positive way to solve them A little escape from all his drama, promise man I did it for you Chorus
lex, bottom, kid, picked, bro