Spectrum

Flicker flash, the camera flash

All on my ******* face

Got designer clothes and finer hoes

And cash that I can waste

On drugs, we can take them in my 'rari

While we race down streets

Passing people that ain't never had a place

In society, why they always eyeing me

It's maybe cause the irony

And how I made it off a couple bricks

And mumble silently

Cause I ain't have a story

Somehow I just got a chance *****

I'm just out here trapping with a

Glock all in my pants

I do this for the fame

Even though I am insane

I can't even talk if I ain't got a brain

What you saying

Oh nah, its what you saying

Probably die by 41

I'll probably die by 41

Notice me cause I just wanna be known

They sipping Pellegrino

And lighting up the green though

But I don't wanna, make mills, pop pills and get deals

I wanna show them art, cause what they making is not real

Notice me cause I just wanna be known

They seeping Pellegrino

And lighting up the green though

But I don't wanna, make mills, pop pills and get deals

I wanna show them art, cause what they making is not real

Built a little fan base

Damn this **** is real life

Say that I'll be famous

Wonder what it feels like

Paparazzi out the house

I'll never get a chill night

At least I'll have the woman of my dreams to make me feel right

For this fame and money, ***** I don't really care

I ain't never gonna change unless I cut my curly hair

I know that's what they all say

I know that's what they all say

But I just want to put my art out

Pour my soul and heart out

I know I gotta lot to show the world

So I'll just start out

Of here; the suburbs

Where I'm freaking made

This where spoiled kids

Do stupid **** and everything is paid

For if I get famous I would probably start a war

Out here, but in the city I would probably get ignored

They hate me and I let them

I'm at the bottom of the spectrum