Jaydense - REMEMBER ME (OUTRO)

Yeah
What we doing today
I'm just the
Author of a flow so poetic
It could probably go gold with no edits
But I set a goal to go get it
Motivated by the fear of rejection
Knowing failing is the fee to learn a lesson
So what's a rolling stone to a pebble
Till the top, I won't settle
Sell my soul to the devil just to reach the next level
What's a god to a non believer
I ain't got the answers either
But if heaven ain't send me, I wouldn't be here
I wouldn't have even had a chance
I got eyes on me now that wouldn't give em a glance
I had a dream Pac told me; hip hops in good hands
Now everytime I drop, the opposition change they stance
Got me humbled but hungry
With a lot on my plate
Make a move towards money, and a route to the safe
Make a stash for the meds so I could smoke a O a day
Never run out of nothing and tell my girl we okay
Look ahead to accolades I haven't gotten yet
To the back of Escalade's with tint 10 percent
Take me to sold out stages
Bring me lots of checks
Big bags of dollar bills, get all of us out of debt
Pay all of my peoples bills, kill some of they stress
Answer some more calls and ignore some more texts
I'm back smoking in my favorite way
I got these grams in the wood filled with purple haze
I'm feeling good, is it just a faze, or real life
Cause I told mama that we gon be aight
Over the ocean on that 8am flight
Aiding this rap shit cause most y'all just ain't doing it right
So if you want smoke
It's on sight dawg
I won't go light on y'all, or take the night off
I need them Gates bills, so I can't mic-soft
Go hard like AD in the yoffs, you can't guard me man
I ain't finished either, just let this bitch breathe
Claiming they the goat, but they don't want no smoke
I could end their whole career off the shit I just wrote
I've been moving different, whirlpool full of flows, and
I set the bar too high for my foes to stay afloat, yo
I might smack ya with a hook, uppercut you with a quote
Cut ya with a verse, and keep my foot on y'all throat, man
This kid ain't no joke
You might get shit on lil bro
I don't knock no more
I just kick in the whole door, and
I stay so high, my feet barely touch the floor, and
I entered the game, just to steal the whole show, and
I steer my own boat, and I own my own growth, and
If the label ain't offering a hundred mill
It's a no
Ain't no telling where this muhfucka finna go
Visions of a few mill and new beginnings on the coast, and
I ain't slipping, been consistent out here doing the most, and
They trippin' like I ain't been out here killing these hoes
The way I'm spilling y'all really getting exposed
I'm winning and they know
Must be hard to cope
Ain't closed to finished, so
Be clear on what side you on
Flow as cold as snow, as hot as the sun
A small town kid from Buffalo, a prodigal one
Another one like me, there ain't no probably, none
I ain't no might be, I'm a prodigy son
I ain't no might be, I'm a prodigy son
Moving at lightspeed, mad man on the run
Yeah thank you, I know you proud of me
All my doubters hold your apologies
Then get the fuck outta here with that shit
All my partners know that I'm a prophecy, keeping good on all of my promises
Just know we gon make it outta this bitch
Got one foot in the door, making a list
I'm coming for you next
Gained some respect just gotta stay calm and collect
Keep my ego in check, don't let it get to my head
Even though I know I'm a hit away from putting all y'all to bed
Fuck it, keep it rolling
It's like I'm strolling in the park
Just got a hold on my art, now
It's like this is just the start
Of a new era, no cap
This notepad don't hold back
Locked and loaded, led strapped
Step up and get clapped
Could get smacked with a bridge and uppercut with a melody
The way I'm writing
Your ass might get kicked for the next century
Guess I'mma keep running it up Just to jog y'all memory
Y'all better remember me
That's how I'mma leave it
Cadence Jaydense

Written by:
Jay Fanara

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