Daddyphatsnaps
The King Of The Game Raps (A Look Back)
It's been a long road to ten K
Over one million plays, let that sink in like Bengay
Some people look at ten K and scoff, but when they
Understand the pain that it cost, then their gaze may stray
I've done a lot to get to the point
Where I am now, joints aching, take it and hoist
High over your head, most people fake and exploit
The people supporting them, they "claim" when they're taking your coin
Like a kick to the groin they stop when thе payment is gone
Not making a song to bash, I'm taking along
The pеople that love what they do and do it for love
It's true if it was only you listening, queing it up
I'm still spewing like a stadium viewing is up
If I screw up, I'm still pursuing I must
I've been to hell and back, almost didn't have the raps
Told that it would go nowhere, hard to imagine that
But I continued to fight back
Cleared the cataracs from my eyes, cut ties from my acts
I'm started doing what I liked and my knack
Came right back, switched from the guides to write raps
The Chaperone was the first video
Literally no idea what I was doing, but really tho
I had never rapped, so when you hear me flow that
Was the first take ever and I'm never going back
Because of that I realized I could shape words
And take verbs to paint terms and spray germs
All over your face from the spit that I make, burst
Any negative feedback, gotta be Frank works
With the opposite intention, it gases me up and the tension? Is melded to a masterpiece
Looking for the game rap king, ask for me, any other taking the name is blasphemy
But I'm just a little guy, small fry who doesn't know diddle, I
Should stay in my lane and let time just whittle by
Maybe sit on my hands or twiddle my fingers
And scribble rhymes and divide skittles
By colors until I die, get me to a hospital, I flatlined living a life
Never that, I still grind like the only sub I have was my mother who's deaf toned and still blind
The rhymes have possesed me
Called an exorcist directly
But he couldn't fit me in his schedule til next week
So I'm here texting, this text on the note app and this beat is vexing
Favorite comment that I get, it's perplexing
That you only have ten K, maybe one day
I'll blow up, until then it's back to the lab
I'll have these other wack game rappers packing their bags