Two Degrees - Fire

I can't keep going to shows and be the best nigga out
But at the end of the night nothing to show for it
I can't keep fuckin with niggas that name drop for some clout
Knowin damn well a nigga ain't gone blow for it
You ain't gone go forward
Ya know progression's the obsession
Tryna rescue the game it's in the state of a depression
Look at my bank account I'm seeing a recession
If I visualuze the bag it's soon up in my possession
Look at me like I can't change up my profession
But you listen to this garbage and it's all at your discretion
You get ONE CHANCE to make a first impression
If you'd LISTEN to my track then you'd know that I was destined
Honestly I responsibly own my own accession to the TOP
Ya see success ya know the haters gone flock
Ol' girl around I feel my dick rising like my STOCK
And yea you in the picture but you can get cropped
I can't keep going to shows nothing to show for it
I just keep bringin the fire they ain't got no hose for it
I'm here to take out the trash here to dispose of it
I just met the game but I'm ready to propose to it
I can't keep shootin the shots that ain't gone score for me
I can't keep rockin this swagg I need some more jewelry
I'm out here makin decisions like I'm on a jury
And I will NOT disclose no info you ain't close to me
Look I be hearin ya raps and I am UNWORRIED
Just wanna be rich but ain't got NO PURPOSE
It's soundin like ya need to do some soul SEARCHIN
Or you can put the mic down nigga COLD TURKEY
Honestly I responsibly own my own accession to the TOP
Ya see success ya know the haters gone flock
Ol' girl around I feel my dick rising like my stock
And yea you in the picture but you can get cropped
Honestly I responsibly own my own accession to the top
They gone flock
Ol' girl around I feel my dick rising like my stock

Written by:
Jonathan Curry

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