paroles de chanson going off! - Reed

You made this beat too?
Yeah, aye
I just gotta go off

Yo, fuck anybody who say what I spit ain't true (fuck 'em)
And if you take that as a diss, it means I'm talkin' to you
Homies put me on some Mac, so you know I'm finna intertwine it
When I'm rhymin' or I might blast "2009" and keep on cryin (for real)
Cause life sure is a bitch (sure is)
I don't be understandin' half of this shit (I don't)
Throws a curveball at me and of course I miss (of course)
One day I'll get a hit, while I take a bong rip, lightin' up a spliff, aye
They ain't really fuckin' with this type of energy (they ain't)
Instead they'd rather point out people who are ahead of me
But I don't really pay it attention cause I'm too broke
I just keep rappin' and take the beat and put my hands round her throat
Uh, I get dirty in it, you already met your limit
I don't give a fuck if you bring up my daddy missin (I don't give a fuck)
I just know I'mma come out on top, either on your bitch or the rap game
You can take your pick, but the facts change
But the truth don't
Which is I'm one of the realest people on the microphone (woo)
They flexin' their money, but it's really a loan (facts)
It ain't really theirs, but that's what they don't want you to know
Huh, these muhfuckas be so fake
Yeah, first time listenin'? Man, you late
Look, don't ever look at me like I'm someone that you can take from
Cause if you come for my food, bitch, there ain't none
Cause I'm too hungry for the competition, my plate done
Fuck my ex, that's a situation I'm glad I got away from
But I'm still waitin' for the day when all the pain gone
Or for homies to stop lyin' when they say they finna stay long
Aye, I ain't got no breaks and I ain't got no patience (I don't)
All I got is anger, everyone's a stranger (yeah)
Come to your senses, they don't know how dope your pen is
I go Ralph on a beat cause I wreck it, so enjoy this lesson
Most these people act like they got answers, but they too are guessin
I just hope you're not too gullible to see behind the messes (I hope)
My eyes red from this gas in the blunt, and they low as fuck (aye)
So I don't care cause I won't even be able to see you judge (I won't)
Just know I ain't ever gon' put on a front, bitch
Look, and they can't comprehend the flow
I admit I fell in love with a hoe
But I'mma go play 2K with the bros, yo

Aye, yeah, this for ya'll in the back
Look, and they can't comprehend the flow
I admit I fell in love with a hoe
But I'mma go play 2K with the bros, yo
Aye, they ain't fuckin' with me
Yeah, they ain't fuckin' with me
Yeah, they ain't fuckin' with me
Man