Reading Road

[Part One] [Verse 1] They say leave the bank, I take the safe with me I'm a fucking virus, it ain't safe to get me Rolling bobby, still hitting Whitney All my niggas still getting with me I'm gone Stop and drop and roll Make a nigga pay a toll if he entering my zone I'm home ET my nigga I'll feed my niggas or we all starve I'm the biggest dog, i do more than bark Feeling brave, come meet the sharks They'll eat ya heart like a AllSpark You alright, but we all dark No West Coast, see the Xzibit You want a taste, come and get with it She give me brain like I'm dimwitted But really am I dimwitted Hieroglyphics in my brain, think I'm going insane Ain't the same when I rain on these hoes Got a bottle of rose Well let me make a toast, other niggas ain't close Let me boast on the track Swear they ain't coming back Man I hate this flow, but I do it so well As you can tell, I'm a fucking beast No really I'm a fucking beast [Part Two] [Verse 2] I'm the man forever They wanna take me outta style and I'm like man whatever I know in time these haters gonna have to stand the weather But I'm just me, I say it true like it has been a pleasure You had a, feeling of feeling inferior Cause ain't nobody feeling ya Till ya girlfriend started defending ya Man it's, fucking crazy how they treating me now They eating me out Like I'm a bitch Pause... Think I'm finna quit I, wish they understood the way that I feel Ain't kenen and kel Ain't all that Wait a minute, let me fall back Back into the comfort zone Been awhile since I been gone Feeling safe when I'm at home I like it when my mind is blown Puff the vape cause I hate dealing with ashes They say do you still rap, and I'm like why are you asking This shit is a passion As real as you laughing Man when will this happen I'm flashing back through memories to see if it's worth saving these [Verse 3] Hip hop has started going criss cross When you got a Rick Ross always yelling out boss But I ain't hating though I'm somewhere waiting though If they don't give me a chance, I swear that imma take it hoe Gotta fall back again I'm getting too tense Reading Road, made Paris Morton for that Lexi chick Then made a sequel so you know I had to mention it And if I get to fame, a nigga know I hope I get it quick Getting rich was never part of the dream I just wanted big stages like the artist I'd seen U S H E R Don't know he sparked up a teen To turn to music so one day he'd be the one on the screen So far it seems, I gotta be a white girl to pop on the scene It makes me fucking scream inside I mean, what more do I need I need a big black box Just to gather my thoughts So I can trap those mother fuckers and just plot out my takeover Need a makeover My bars could even shake HOVA I told ya that Change the H to J cause everybody knows a Joe that raps But those guys are average I'm feeling savage I'm picking up a new habit Think I'm becoming an addict Just a product of my past But cannot see the future so whenever time has passed I'll be real enlightened to meet ya Speaking to my present self Feeling like a Roosevelt Place my soul on an empty shelf [Outro](x2) Got a feeling this is third eye shit In my mind I shit You not I'm telling you There's always been a problem But I been there to solve em The hieroglyphics in my third eye shit