Till We're Gone

[Verse 1] 3 in the morning I'm working I'm in my damn zone I ruin the hopes of these rappers with a microphone Youngest doing this, with the coldest flow Can't no one touch me I'm coming better act like you know I hear them talking I see em looking they getting mad Because I get more attention and praise than they had The OG's told me I was the voice of the city And when I blow I promise that I'm taking y'all with me Cruz the killer I murder the game and make it realer It's funny how yo best verse sound worse than my filler I gets the money and spend it all on my brethren I'm a beginner but I'm spittin like a veteran Tell em... [Hook]x2 And we gon' do it till we're gone Gotta take em out be the best the world has known Mane it's all for the city We gotta stay winning So get up out the way if you ain't wit it I be in another zone [Verse 2] Broke as hell but I work like I'm getting paid for it All for love of music I use it to get away from it all I hope that when I make it I don't fall They tell me that I can do it I'm motivated from y'all Member back of the classroom Writing in them notebooks Never listening my teachers giving me that cold look They didn't understand, that I'm gon' be the man I'm focused on the dream so I don't really give a damn They worried about what I'm gon' be in the future Well I know I'll be on I just wish it would happen sooner I'm a junior in the game Yeah that's crazy how it feel like I been here before I can almost see the stages of my first tour Heart of a lion voice of a preacher come out your speaker I'm eager for the fame but I dont wanna change either I'm loyal to a few but I can never trust nobody They said they gonna knock me off? Over my dead body You'll have to kill me for I let you get the best of me This world a war-zone and all of us some refugees I'm begging please let me be what I set my mind to And mind you they never wanna know the things that I knew They never wanna see the world that we was forced to live in So we gon' make my our own because the sky is the limit Tell em... [Hook]x2 [Verse 3] Inner city king, tell me what you know about it They love the music and they don't know what they'd do without They memorize my lyrics and ask me when this comes out I'm feeling made but I ain't even got an album out What's a record deal, I could do it independent Told em I'd keep it real and when I said that shit I meant it Word is bond, and mines is all that I got So I talk to troubled teens to help somebody 'fore I rot Giving back, I give back to my city it needs me These beats complete me I never said that the grind would be easy But I gotta do it, I gotta do it gotta keep pushin Running to fame and fortune but they tryna mess up my footing I gut these rappers I do em dirty for speaking down on my name I'm at the bottom I'm hurting but I stay climbing The snow is falling the wind is calling it takes my breath If you ain't careful this cold world will make you freeze to death Ironic even in the winter man the block is hot Them cherries and berries rollin up in the neighbors spot I seen it all, bout 10 squad cars on the street It made me think about the person that I wanna be This life a game and I'm just tryna play along So we just gon kill these verses and go in on every song Till we're gone Yeah Till we're gone...