J.K. - Out of the Dirt

Putting that work in clocking that job been on my purpose 
Think I deserve it tryna get mine from writing these verses 
Niggas be smirking they could laugh now but later be hurting 
I give not a fuck I'm on my way up up out of the dirt man 
These niggas is silly no really they kill me
They sound a Lil fishy they probably got gillies             
Oh I think I meant gills I think I messed up but I'm killing it still 
I became numb numb to the feels gotta bury my pain 
Up under these bills from the days in the field
I was on a downwards slope but now I'm like king of the hill
They salty like dill pickles baby girl got a nice pair of twins 
Like Phil and Lil yall boys looking real fickle change up
Like the weather rain snow sleet hail cant deal with you
We coming for the pumpernickel yeah the coin and the bread
If it don't make cents I don't get you then
If its not money talk I ain't listening
Mind your own business mines is on business man
Wasted my time off of my grind doing my dirt 
All I got back was grime had to fix life cuz it wasn't sublime
I'm tryna rock out but we can't go outside 
I wearing this mask im committing the crime
They throwing they shade son ain't matching my shine
Nor my design or this pen or these rhymes 
Its a surprise for this plan I devised
I'm working on turning the tides creating the wave 
Yall boys cud surf it and ride this flow is refined
Yeah that pure sugar that cane yall niggas be sweet like cheap wine
Niggas they better behave be acting to brave
Real niggas see right through those eyes you is not lionheart strong 
Wizard of oz you lion no courage inside
Putting that work in clocking that job been on my purpose  
Think I deserve it tryna get mine from writing these verses  
Niggas be smirking they could laugh now but later be hurting 
I give not a fuck I'm on my way up up out of the dirt man 
These niggas is silly no really they kill me
They sound a lil fishy wait hold up I said that before let me clean up my flow
Wash these niggas like some clothes
I done went through my woes now I'm down on ten toes
Heart frozen stone cold Steve Austin get rocked with the peoples elbow
I ain't playing with these niggas no more games  
Putting shame to these niggas poked the bear
Now I'm out the cave on you niggas I was sleep now I'm wide awake 
Gotta eat put some food on my plate
Gotta appetite for high stakes why not try to take my chance to get paid
If I maintain the momentum I gained I'm afraid it's too late to get out of my way god pray
One day ima etch my name in this game
Hope you not a opp  you might be engraved
If we draw a weapon you might be erased 
If some arms circle you boy don't feel embraced 
Don't try no angles boy we in shape
I'm the cat you chase but just can't outpace
In this rat race of life getting cheese every night
In a maze meant for me still found a way in my life  
Bitch there's no ceiling on the potential I'm spilling 
Like the oil they drilling they making they billions
I want a piece of the pie my nigga no matter the filling
I'm hoping they feel it down to the bones nd they spirit
This soul music you gotta hear it I'm going for gold
Platinum album be a goal turn coal into diamonds and karats
Putting that work in clocking that job been on my purpose 
Think I deserve it tryna get mine from writing these verses 
Niggas be smirking they could laugh now but later be hurting 
I give not a fuck I'm on my way up up out of the dirt man 

Written by:
Jared King

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