Ain't Too Easy

Fell in love with this rap shit Treating everything else like bat shit Never having time for that whack shit Started dreams chasing because these bitches weren't about shit Until i found the perfect one now i'm back outchea Ouch yeah, bought myself a comb just to show em that i'm out here We living in a box its really hard to make it out here The more you be yourself, the more they thinking that you're weird Remember while you dreaming, there's a couple Freddys' out here But i got my Jason X for these dream killers I'mma kill em before they kill my dreams by any means A nigga been ashy and i'm feenin for that cream Straight from the bottom to the top like pant seems I know they don't believe in me, believe me, i see it I hear em steady talking man, i hate ya'll, i mean it I'd never give ya'll the satisfaction of getting to me Too weak to follow your dreams so you walking around with envy Nah, this ain't a parody, this real life to me but they don't understand apparently, (1:47 secs) Take a walk in my shoes if you want clarity Currently needing therapy terribly so just bear with me Lets take it back, back then, back when i used to carry a back pack full of raps and rap for all my friends When class ends, everybody formed a circle and was clapping Shit i felt like i was the man then Fast forward, couple years passed Still on that same grind Waking up every morning same thoughts on my land mind Constant stressing combined with thoughts like would i ever get signed ? I guess we'd all know in due time Late nights writing rhymes, finding beats, fighting time Devoting so much time you thought that i'd be paid for this shit Dropped out of school felt like i wasn't made for that shit This flow bananas so its only mandatory we split