JARACI - Intro

I chase this dream so vigorously
I ain't got a fucking clue what could be in it for me
It all ain't shit but a dream, was on this shit as a teen
Before my mind was ever set on fucking bitches and weed
Had barely sprung a pubic hair, The CB Quad n' I was battle rapping
Now I'm poppin' acid tablets
What kinda acrobatic journey have I had that that has happened
It's a crazy world I guess but that's my baddest habit
The laziest with shit that's weighin' on me
Let the hit of the spliff push my problems adjacent from me, they ragin' on me
I fear the future and what it holds
Ask me what i do if i flop i probably fold, that's problem solved, 'cos I'm
Doin' all I ever wanted, never fussed on gettin' profit
I can see the work I put in a year I'm turning into a weapon from it ain't lettin' on
You should be intimidated by this journey I'm set to conquer
I feel so confident but am I really destined for this?
I question myself at the best of times
I ain't ready for this it's petrifying
I just ignore it I'm sure i head in the right direction
I know that nothing but time can test me, i'll shine eventually
I ain't here to fuck about, my chance i take it and run
I want the Caulfield family set for generations to come
I want my motherfuckin' cheques, divided with sums
A couple yachts for my dad, and a big yard for my mum
Now look...
They couldn't fuckin' handle me
Couple things i've said have put my head on the mantle piece
Relax a little you aint gotta be no fan of me
Damn, man you ain't fan of me? There ain't many compare to me
Couldn't blame who's a fan of me
Give it to me I take more
Bars coming hard they leavin' ya feet to ya' face raw
I do this too naturally swear this what i was made for
I'm apples to oranges, lad I'm cricket to baseball
They hate the way i move i love the way that they hate me move
I'm ready to blow up science labelled me Betelgeuse
Hear these bars I'm spittin' hittin' hard on the richter scale
That's so all my bitch can stress about is a chip in nails, uh
My boys is weighin' up, using some different scales
Bet you couldn't of picked it yeh they living some different tales buddy
The Level Up, can't thank you enough for tuning in
There's more to come so tune in again and watch me do it again

Written by:
Jack Caulfield

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