Dapo - Entitled

Listen, I'm entitled to what all of my rivals got
I'm entitled to all the fame and fortune I don't got
I'm supposed to be the king, but Drake and Kendrick got the spot
I'm supposed to be the number one greatest, but I am not
Supposed to be the man on the stages, but I am not
Supposed to be a legend who dies young, but I'm alive
I'm supposed to have more storytelling vibes with little lies
Who knows the truth, the truth is I ain't worthy yet
But I'm entitled to it, ego don't tie me to it
I feel like I'm the hottest when I'm writing, let's get right into it
God works, but he ain't working as hard as me
We ain't on the same path, that's why I'm still stuck in these streets
Not because I'm lazy or because I'm always sleep
Or because I'm always with the homies, always on leave
Have nobody to blame, cause it can't be me
It can't be me, I'm entitled to everything

I'm supposed to be here and there and it ain't fair
I'm supposed to be the king, but this game keep playing
I'm entitled, word to the Bible, I say it so sincere
If I'm not the greatest, who's next? I don't care
Word to the wise, I'm never gonna get by
If none of these motherfuckers decide to give me eyes
Decide to give me a chance, decide to give me time
Decide to really listen, besides the only mind that understand is mine
Pen game became too sick, not even poetry
My flow became too much, working everyday
There's a reason where I'm at
I'm worried about nothing except going to work and writing raps
Devil working hard on me, he trying to give me steps back
Never be a statistic, realistically and that's a fact
If I say it, I mean it, I'ma get back to where I need to be
And wear the crown like a cap

And they been talking shit, I've been all ears
I'm too old to be on new fears
I swing the sword with both arms, I'm here
Every word in these verses, I spit it sincere
Y'all don't get it, y'all don't get it
I do it for the fam, but they just don't get it
Trying to make moves, so forget keeping it timid
I hate people, that's why I roll with my windows tinted
I'm not worth a gimmick, I'm not worried bout bitches
Worry bout the digits, so not keeping it civil
Like I said, I refuse to be a statistic
Unless I'm chasing statistics, all I ask is that y'all listen
Yeah, yeah, and all I ask is that y'all listen
Cause I'm trying to be the greatest
But nobody wanna listen

Written by:
Dylan Daponte

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