Just Stretchin'

Just stretchin'
Tryna pave my own way
Call me Steve Rogers 'cause I do this all day
Living at the bottom making minimum wage
Skipping family meals 'cause I gotta get paid
Cross a busy street but I don't look both ways
Eyes on the prize, I be living Christ's way
Living in a mad hustle, that's my stay
We ain't finished yet, I ain't left the runway
"What's his deal?" Yo, that's what they say
They don't understand but they will someday
Until such time, aye, let me break it down
See the circus got booked, so I'm rolling into town
Yeah I see that look, you about to get it now
There's some sand over there, go give a nice pound
I don't live like this 'cause I wanna be proud
And I don't dress like this 'cause I wanna get found
Okay, break time's over
Get your cameras out 'cause I'm a four-leaved clover
Give me a chance and then I promise you'll see
Look, I really don't rap quite as bummy as I seem
Since day one, I've stuck to the true team
Writing my own words and spitting them brutally
Each and every day, yo I strive to live fruitfully
You catch what that means? Nah you ain't hear it truthfully
See I believe God gave me a little gift
Spitting out the facts, aye, you catching my drift?
I'm a hydraulic rapper, let me give you a lift
Here's some words of advice, never stick to the script
I get the flow of the crowd and go the opposite way
Y'all living for the world and just tryna get paid
'Til you throw it all away 'cause you was tryna get laid but aye
I'm just stretchin' so have a nice day