Текст песни Fur Elise Rap - Check'a Fred

Uh
Check'a
Yeah
Pass the mic and Ima catch it like a running back
I gave her ass the D now you C why she be coming back
They say I ain't the best, man please I heard enough of that
Stalking out my prey and now the hunter's ready to attack
And when I make it big don't be act like you be knowing me
With all them other times you was blatantly avoiding me
Now they wanna get with me but know they can't afford the beast
You niggas catching HIV I'm doing more important things
We on the same chapter, but I'm on a different page
We in the same school, but I'm in a different grade
We on the same street, but I'm in a different lane
And we on the same team, but I play a different game
Man so fuck y'all, I've been on my lonely for a minute
You was born alone you die alone and that's just how I'm living
Got my girl and got my niggas and that's all I need to finish
And if my family got my back who gives a damn 'bout your opinion
Man these rappers is like porn stars really bad actors
I've been the best before I rap I'll be the best after
The game needed me I'm the last living factor
Got my mother and my father 'bout to shit on all these bastards
Been doing this for years, and still I have yet to quit
All these wack rappers, but I'm making sure that I'm legit
This a special flow and ain't now way that you can flex to this
And when I school you niggas you better tell me what the lesson it
If you the shit then you is musty, If you the shit then you disgusting
If you the shit you better hope I'm not the one doing the flushing
Everybody think they something always fronting but got nothing
Gotta keep my eyes open and look for what is coming
And if you want something done you gotta do it by yourself
Everybody wanna work, but nobody wanna help
And Ima show 'em what they missing when I'm getting all my wealth
And you just been Check'afied another win under my belt bitch

And that's real
And I feel
It's time to kill

Uh Check it
I got some things on my chest that I wanna say
And I promise to keep it real to hash out all the fakes
I keep on learning from myself to keep from my mistakes
And Ima keep on working hard no matter what it takes
Man this God given present is a curse and blessing
So I gotta use it right before I lose it and regret it
'Cause nigga I be flexing I be knowing you be guessing
And I don't really put myself in the presence of these peasants
Keep 'em separate 'cause I'm the one who needs to stand out
Gotta work for what I want 'cause I ain't getting handouts
And I ain't know that this is how my life would pan out
Looking out into the crowd and hearing grown men shout
But that ain't what it's all about it's a principal
And it's a lotta rappers right now that I don't listen to
'Cause what these rappers rapping 'bout right now is getting typical
But who am I to talk 'cause I ain't even all that lyrical
But Ima always give my best no doubt about it
When they was looking for a me I was never scouted
I used to hold my money tight like I never found
Now all I do it count it up, count it up, count it
Man shout out to Cole and shout out to my bro
And shout out my grandad rest in peace to his soul
And shout out to everyone who gave the time that they sold
'Cause time is more expensive then any silver or gold
And as time move forward it's 'bout to be a new era
With a bunch of new faces, that's tryna' do better
And a bunch of new people tryna' tear us all apart
But we gotta stay strong to try to keep ourselves together
I do it for the love I don't do it for the tactics
Me with a mic you know it's gone be some magic
Show 'em how to do it since these niggas keep asking
And Beethoven and Hip-hop that's a Hip-hop classic

And that's real
And I feel
That I just killed
Check'a
Check'afied