SoSoon - Endgame

I could change this with a finger snap
Make a living off of singing raps
Wanna tap into my best self
But my pointer finger's in a finger trap
8 years same woman no ring on it
Tell me what you think of that
What's a pinky without a brain
Just a 2nd class Animaniac
I been fighting for my whole life
Never counted on it swinging back
Prefer a two piece than a Rick James
Open handed five finger slap
But I fight on till I'm laying flat
Bandana on Hulkamaniaic
Mind stone black Asiatic
1st bar let me bring it back
Let's see some fingers snap
If you looking for change but quick to linger back
We was looking for Strange to get some time loaned
Right dimensional plane but wrong time zone
Searching for breaks just like a sound boy
Turn a couple of 8ths into a pound boy
Get a glove to contain this newfound joy
Collect 4 and I'm a rhinestone cowboy
Connect 4 in 5 moves I don't need 6
Just want a piece of the pie, long as it's deep dish
You niggas tryna pull strings like a cheese stick
Bunch of strays fighting for crumbs should call you Heathcliff
Many days fighting the drums because the beats sick
In many ways the fight's to become something egregious
Running with the torch on the chase on some Dupree shit
Gunning through a pocket of space screaming we lit
Stomach gained a couple of kegs I need a Wii Fit
If I tweak a couple of things, might see a weee 6 pack
Fucked up a take my screen went crick crack
Succumbed to the pain I never seeked this
Is the hurt worth the gain just wanna be rich
Do it for the love of the game but love needs chips
Chips need potatoes some cooking oil and seasoning
Too much of a good thing make a nigga indecent
Spent a half of rack on Affirm for some Supreme shit
Double that on sneakers and clothes confirms I need drip
Gamora tried to seek for my soul but couldn't reach it
Success wrapped up in Girbaud it doesn't mean shit
Reality will cut you up into pieces Drax
Let be candid I really need this rap
You full of shenanies this is a Queenz Flip
They gon say I'm pulling a Cam I really mean it
Worried bout my sanity's state I have my reasons
Concerned about my vanity fighting these inner demons
Ride against the wave while we can time to careen this
Question will you still be a fan if I get sea sick
No one man should have all this power
But I must admire how this track's devoured
Puffing Jack Herer had me Jacked like Bauer
Almost cocked back and pimp smacked T'Challa, hmph
Smoking on that flower
Mama made a genius Tony to her Howard
Fifteen minutes stretch it to a hour
If I get a chance hope that I don't cower
Know I got the fire Charizard and Bowser
Super Smash brother make a hit than counter
Inner voice of doubt talking to me louder
Wasted talent club president and founder
But I could change this with a finger snap
Make a living off of singing raps
Talking to myself in the mirror like
You that nigga better say it back
Soon

Written by:
James Gantt

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