LOSE FIRST, WIN LATER ft. klwn cat Lyrics

Yeah, I haven't written a song like this in a minute

I hope you listen

Growing up, I had to make some haste decisions where

I posted up and looked me face to face up in the mirror

My mama told me, you ain't paid, you lazy, sitting there

I told her I've been studying what makes and breaks a millionaire

Haters hate, I'm still aware, I'm paper chasing, didn't care

Patience paved the way, so now it's state to state I spit and flare

I'm villainous, killing them

I always been rebellious

I know shooters who can leave holes where your belly is

Roll with them fellas, carry poles when we airing it

Known as the ARCHITEC of sculptures and pyramids

So don't interfere with it

Cause the scope's like paralysis

No sleep, I feel so weak for real

I roll reefer till my whole week's fulfilled

I don't need to medicate, I just need to meditate

Smoking on a spliff and now I'm lifting up them heavy weights

Shoulders full of chips, they got their vision on me every play

Fallen off a cliff, reincarnated into heaven gates

I tried to speak to god until my voice echoed

All I did was nod and changed the noise threshold

Cause I engineered this shit, and I'm pioneering this

I kept my engine clear of shit, and now we flying really quick

Now I'm bout to take off, I see em lying through they teeth

Why you showing fake love, now I'm shining with his beam?

Was declining self esteem, now it's rising like a phoenix

I've been grinding every week, you behind cause you a sheep

Got the farm and the land, and the palm on my hands

I'm a star when I rap, I hope my mom understands

This is karma revenge, in a form of success

I was born with neglect, now shawties all on my dick

I wrote this poem on my chest

I wrote this poem on my chest

This to my father, I miss him

I know he got a lot of regrets

It's just the product of sinning

Left a scar on our neck, and it was drawing attention

I'm getting guap every step, saw my trauma is testers

No sleep, I feel so weak for real

I roll reefer till my homies fufilled

And I was chosen for this shit, that's why I never written resumes

Smoking on the spliff and now I'm lifting up them heavy weights

Shoulders full of chips, they got their vision on me every play

Fallen off a cliff, reincarnated into heaven gates

Tried to speak to god until my voice echoed

All I did was nod and changed the noise threshold