M.C. Don - Harder Than B4

I'm a loner look at me
There's no one around me
Nobody likes me man
It is what it is
Sometimes in life
People not going to be around to motivate you
They're not going to be around too push you
To celebrate you
To applaud you
You got to do it on your own
See here's the thang
I had work to be the man
When I was young I was timid
Didn't recognize my limit
Yeah
Was non existent
Support system was missing
People saw me
Thought they knew me
Let they words cloud my vision but
Knew I was different
It was tough to convince it
A straitjacket felt present
It was all a mental prison
Was getting fucked over by life
Now it's time to change positions
Sympathy was never meant for me
What I look like playing the victim
My role was more M C
Don like the mob family
If we talking bout getting to it
Then I'm down like hand-me
Over here is much greener
Stay off my grass like Stanley
Or catch a two piece and a biscuit
Popeye off the spinach
Tryna manifest this vision
Work to change how I'm living
It's a cold cruel world
Ain't got no time for yo bitchin
It's a lot more unforgiven
Coming out that murder mitten
So my head high and I'm focused
Man a milli is the mission
But here's the thang
I done felt so much pain
Got distracted from goals
Let it knock me off my game
Not no more
Nigga not no more
So Let's goo
Goo
Let's goo
Nigga let's go
If you asking where I'm going
I say harder than before
Knife at my throat
I swear I could never choke
What I'm spitting like religion
It's biblical what I wrote
Ain't no question if I'm flexing
Truth the only thing I spoke
I just want you to feel me man
Fuck a follow
It's enough sheep in this world
And way too many goats
How everybody claiming greatest
Shidd I don't know
It go something like this
Who is my competition
I'm aiming at they chest
Something like your collar
How I'm going for necks
Show me who's next
These niggas ain't nothing to stress
I'll surgically remove him
Tumors I dissect
Gifted hands no holy water
Nigga you can get blessed
Ever shot I take Is wet
It's the flick of the wrist
Everybody got guns
But they ain't shooting like this
It's a green beam two K nigga
I can't miss
What's the issue I brought tissue
I'm just talking my shit
Identity crisis getting crazy
How you Niggas can see
If he is him and he is him
What that make you himothy
In a world full of hims
It feel good to be me
Authentic one of the realest
I ain't sparing you niggas feelings
My focus is on a million
So I can leave some for the children
I'm bout to become a hit man
'Cause I'm tryna make a killing
But here's the thang
I done felt so much pain
Got distracted from goals
Let it knock me off my game
But not no more
Nigga not no more
So Let's goo
Goo
Let's goo
Nigga let's go
If you asking where I'm going
I say harder than before
Knife at my throat
I swear I could never choke
What I'm spitting like religion
It's biblical what I wrote
Ain't no question if I'm flexing
Truth the only thing I spoke
I just want you to feel me mane
Fuck a follow
It's enough sheep in this world
And way too many goats
How everybody claiming greatest
Shidd I don't know
Couldn't even tell you man
We just out here tryna make shit happen
M C
Don

Written by:
Quinttrevious McDonald

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