The Chosen One

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I feel like the Chosen One
 I feel like the Chosen One
 When I come around, they be acting like they owe me something
 I just got the motor running
 And we still got more to come
 Treat me like your father, I'ma teach you how to hold a gun
 From day one I been an independent thinker
 Not a money on my mind, try and get it to my fingers
 And it's not about the money or at least I think it wasn't
 But I'm all grown up now she diggin' my demeanor
 Attracted to my confidence
 Swagger hella prominent
 It's actually astonishing they mad at my accomplishments
 And bitch I got the sauce, you can check inside my kitchen
 All you ever gonna find is fucking packets full of condiments
 Jack ain't got no common sense
 I think something wrong with him
 Y'all ain't fucking with we now, I ain't gonna call it quits
 If I beat it up I guarantee she tellin' all her friends
 And that shit ain't okay with me, so I will never call again
 I can hear them talking shit, I feel like it's fuel for me
 No, I don't wanna pop a pill, that shit isn't cool to me
 I don't wanna do a feature, please don't ask me for the price
 Guarantee it's out your budget, give it up there's more to life
 I am not the one that you should be triflin' with
 They see I got it now, they all wanna ride with the kid
 And you ain't got it, so I wish you stop trying and quit
 So if you don't love it
 If you're not having fun doing it, and you don't really love it
 Uh, you're gonna give up
 And that's what happens to most people actually
 If you really look at the ones that ended up, you know
 "Being successful" unquote, in the eyes of society and the ones that didn't
 Often times it's the ones that are successful
 Loved what they did so they could persevere
 E'rybody wants to be a rapper
 All up in my messages, they asking "How to be a rapper?"
 I can't fucking help you if I could, it wouldn't even matter
 If you wanna get up on my level, you gon' need a ladder
 Really though
 Man, I swear it's simple to me
 If I wanna get this music popping it's a pimple to me
 I can feel the pressure, but I don't feel like it's getting to me
 When it comes to people that's around me
 I be pick and choosing (yeah, yeah)
 Working like I got no other choice
 If you think it's dope, they probably got it from the boy
 Heard 'em talking 'bout me, but they never stepping to me
 'Cause they know that that's an option that they probably should avoid
 I got, people 'round me don't know how to act
 We gon' spend a weekend in Atlanta, going down and back
 Winner's derby weekend in the city
 I be working like a thoroughbred
 Catch me in the studio, I'm going 'round and 'round the track
 These rappers had me for a second, then they lost me
 Never leave the studio unless I'm out with Chauncey
 'Member when these girls used to never wanna call me
 Now I hit the stage and they sexually assault me
 Shit been crazy as of late
 Couple things that we been working on
 Gon' take me out the state
 All that shit you been tweeting, come and say it to my face
 If you ain't down here making music
 You just taking up the space, so get the fuck out
 

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Duration
03:01
Key
7
Tempo
106 BPM

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