James Taylor, Carole King
James Taylor, Carole King
James Taylor, Carole King
On a mission to be legendary
James Taylor, Carole King
Otherwise you're useless to your family like a sterile king
What's the use of fucking goals if you gon' have sterile dreams
On a mission to be legendary
James Taylor, Carole King
On a mission to be legendary
James Taylor, Carole King
Otherwise you're useless to your family like a sterile king
What's the use of fucking goals if you gon' have sterile dreams
On a mission to be legendary
James Taylor, Carole King
I'm like Jordan when he had three rings and retired for a year
I'm off parole, back in the booth, I been inspired for a year
Back on my Bulls shit, I only play the game to get the rings
Fuck you lil niggas features, I came back to get the Kings
Known as one of the best
That's the worst kept secret on the west
Had to get that off of my chest
Not the nigga you wanna test
I listen to music unimpressed
Not to be confused with the rest
And I ain't feeling no stress
By the rap gods I was blessed
You don't wanna get on a track with me
That's inevitable catastrophe
Your career will suffer a tragedy
Experience utter calamity
Although I stated it casually
This is not stated in vanity
I'm speaking honest and candidly
I'm feeling nothing but apathy
(Nothing but apathy)
That's how it is, that's how it was
And that's how it's gon' have to be
Fuck you and whoever mad at me
Pray for whoever rap after me
(Never rap after me)
Nobody's better at rap than me
(No!)
Only Tech N9ne, King Iso or Eminem better rap after me
(Whoa!)
On a mission to be legendary
James Taylor, Carole King
Otherwise you're useless to your family like a sterile king
What's the use of fucking goals if you gon' have sterile dreams
On a mission to be legendary
James Taylor, Carole King
On a mission to be legendary
James Taylor, Carole King
Otherwise you're useless to your family like a sterile king
What's the use of fucking goals if you gon' have sterile dreams
On a mission to be legendary
James Taylor, Carole King
I'm like X-Raided after death
They thought I died all of them years
But like an X-Ray I saw through it all
In spite of all my fears
On the next day
Told em let's pray
Still I Rise like Pac was here
But like a deaf phase
Like ear plugs, it falls right upon their ears
Soldier Moving through the night with a K
That's a mare like a scary dream
On this battle field, I'm focused, flying high
Call that narro-wing
Had to go for gold
Now these chains on my neck like a pharaoh king
From the Nnutthowze posted in the turf
Call that a Zkeircrow scene!
More of a stepper than a stairmaster
I walk in hoes just stare so keen
The flow get R rated
Even X, not p.g- Lang, there go Keem
They mad but i don't give a fuck
I had to go and mix it up
I'll scratch em if I'm itchy bruh
Fair? Go Preem!
Every beef I had I won!
Far as diss-regards, there's no deem
They don't wanna rap before me
That's kinda like statutory
What I mean is it's fucked up in a major way
To a minor- frozen now like a statue's story
Better be X-Raided, Tech, Daylyt, Slim Shady
Royce, Crooked there you'll see
Otherwise when I punch a line
Niggas'll feel the 'Spence like Errol swings
(Whoop)
On a mission to be legendary
James Taylor, Carole King
Otherwise you're useless to your family like a sterile king
What's the use of fucking goals if you gon' have sterile dreams
On a mission to be legendary
James Taylor, Carole King
On a mission to be legendary
James Taylor, Carole King
Otherwise you're useless to your family like a sterile king
What's the use of fucking goals if you gon' have sterile dreams
On a mission to be legendary
James Taylor, Carole King