Otto-Matik - Off My Chest (Freestyle)

Why is everyone doubting my future
Like do I have to sit you down like a tutor
Running 2k and I don’t need no booster
We play hard like the motherfucking Hoosiers
Say this rap shit won’t me successful
All I know is that my girl got a chest full
They’re just pressed cuz they won't be on my level
They’re just pissed cuz they know that I’m essential
7 albums, and I’m focused on my growth
Man I think we finally made it make a toast
They’ll all know I’m undefeated in the post
And to think that this all started with a roast
Got a special spot for dope in my backpack
My girl got the goods make me wanna look back
Little boy I don’t your fucking feedback
Like do I have to write another fucking diss track?
Run it back then
Working on my moonwalk Michael Jackson
Tryna piss me off you won’t get a reaction
Your bitch ass won’t get the satisfaction
Cuz I’m just higher then you
I know they’re many who
Tried to make in the rap game but they’re just not me boo
Now I feel like I should show you how I spit it
Always driving triple digits and I never got a ticket
I’ve been working on my craft because I know I have no limits
KFC drive thru, bitch I just want a biscuit
They know I’m a bucket
Dropping tracks cuz I never want a budget
I don’t really give a fuck about your judgement
your just mad because your someone else’s puppet
Like at least I’m independent
I’m just dropped my whole paycheck on a pendant
I’m spitting facts, you can’t even get out a sentence
Like god damn, boy you’d think your at the dentist
Listen to Wayne now I’m feeling really punny
Your dishing jokes, man that shit ain’t even funny
I'm so above you feel like I should call you sonny
Wipe my nose but that shit ain’t even runny
Haha, coming with that stick lil brah
Haha, no condom might hit that shit raw
My god, we bout to party like it’s Marti Gras
When you talk, all I hear is blah blah blah blah
Why is everyone doubting my future
Like do I have to sit you down like a tutor
Running 2k and i don’t need no booster
We play hard like the motherfucking Hoosiers
Say this rap shit won’t me successful
All i know is that my girl got a chestfull
They’re just pressed cuz they wont be on my level
They’re just pissed cuz they know that I’m essential

Written by:
Griffin Swanson

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