EazyElz - What would you do

Wherever you at shoot for the starts
Don't drown yourself in the bars
Don't let anybody tell you how to act
And fuck the niggas trying to hold you back
This is now fuck the past
Memories fade and pain lasts
What would you do if you really could
This your story so make it good
What's it like when you know what to do
Come with me and I'll walk you through
If you gonna do it you gotta prove it
If you gonna prove it you gotta do it
Take away all self-doubt
Tell everybody what the fuck you're about
Next best rapper gonna be you
Not just a dream cause it's coming true
From shady paths to rocky roads
To being calm right before you explode
Don't forget all the star gazing
And the number one song that sounds amazing
I'm the number one nigga up in this place
With the number three finger up in your face
Stepping into the spotlight
And killing everything when I'm on the mic
I already said this in the past
But I'm not afraid to bust my ass
I'm making a real run at ruling this rap
And I'm on my third muthafucking lap
If you can't do more be proud of one
If you wanted a daughter still love your son
Don't let anything change you
And keep doing what you need to do
I really don't have to stay on script
But I manifested all this shit
Everyday behind my eyes
I slowly started to realize
That I was the man and I was the one
That all my destiny was coming from
Like a fan spinning on the ceiling
You might get a little dizzy feeling
My song here is meant to inspire
Help you focus on your desire
Man or woman adult or child
Being reserved or acting wild
If you have fire in your chest
Let it out or you'll never rest
That's the advice to leave or take
But take it now so you won't be late
Wherever you at shoot for the starts
Don't drown yourself in the bars
Don't let anybody tell you how to act
And fuck the niggas trying to hold you back
This is now fuck the past
Memories fade and pain lasts
What would you do if you really could
This your story so make it good
Make it good is what I'm gonna do
You fucking on me I'm fucking back on you
All of the shit you believe
Sounds like magic keep it up your sleeve
First of all the muthafucker that died
Was born from a virgin so how's he alive
That don't make any sense at all
But I'm always hearing that shit from ya'll
Mare was twelve and Jo was fifty
And you telling me he didn't mess with that kitty
He was trying to make her his hen
If not why he marry her then
The bottom line is was accepted
And the bible's true till I read it
Full of shit and a lot of lies
And alot of ya'll already realize
But you scared to say it you scared to change
All of the shit pumped in your brain
Now you're thinking let's keep it going
Pregnant at twelve raped or hoeing
All of this shit allowed by your faith
Is now protected by the eighth
Amendment is something that we use
To keep freedoms we don't want to lose
Religion has a lot of versions
I just can't believe in no pregnant virgin
Now further in the story
We got the fucking dumb category
His mom's here but his dad's in the sky
Let him be born just to die
After he's dead he brings him back
What the fuck kinda logic is that
So use the power just to flex
Aight who we got coming back next
Fuck you mean nobody else
Shoulda kept that bullshit to yourself
But at least we got these big ass churches
And at least you gave me dope ass verses
And we're supposed to follow a book
Written by man, man play the hook
Wherever you at shoot for the starts
Don't drown yourself in the bars
Don't let anybody tell you how to act
And fuck the niggas trying to hold you back
This is now fuck the past
Memories fade and pain lasts
What would you do if you really could
This your story so make it good

Written by:
Damen Ellison

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