Stronger Than Ever

Yuval Gino

Uh, it's Jimbob, motherfuckers!
I'm back
Hope you missed me
Cuz I missed this
Now I'm 'bout to spit some more bars for y'all
Hope you're ready
I held a gun to my face and I felt it explode
That's what it's like to break out of the mold
Didn't know that I'd make it but I did it in style
Wish you could see me right now, cuz I am graced with a smile
I went through every part of Bootcamp and I gave it my all
Sometimes it felt kinda stupid but in the end, it was small
In comparison to all of my might and the power
I mustered the courage, even when in the shower
And I've pledged my allegiance and I've cleansed all my sins
I'm ready for service, it's time to hop in
Dropping everything and dedicating shit to my country
I'm not the happiest about it but I know it's my time so I'm
Just gonna do it, jumping in it head first
I'm going through it, on the grind like I am the worst
But I'm a visionary, yeah, and I know that I'll make it
In the worst-case scenario, there might be a failure
Or two, but that's totally more than okay
I'm just a person, and it is important to stray
From the path of the righteous and the road of the perfect
A tiny bit of rest will be totally worth it
I'll polish my shit like a sculptor at work
My marble will be the most honorable jerk
A jackass that's full of himself isn't me
Cuz I keep it humble, I am that OP
And yet I am fully aware of my worth
I'm confident that I am going to work
Success is my virtue, I'm earmarked for fame
Just like Fort Minor, you'll remember the name
The J to the I to the M to the Bob
I'm wondering if there's a grave I should rob
A legacy off of which I can devour
The rotting remains at this very late hour
Complexity and thoughts of original origin
Am I unique? Is that even worth thinking?
Should I focus on writing and pushing the envelope?
Should I hurry? Because I am losing my time alone
Soon they'll be home and recording'll suck
I should finish early, I'm not down on my luck
Well, for now, but you know things are so prone to change
When I'm not home alone I go into a rage
But this beat is so fire, I'm so into the subject
Are we sure I can't continue? Intuition says "stop that"
But I'm on such a roll, it'd be a crime to waste it
On such stupid petty things, I know that that's the fake shit
But I'm working on stomping these negative thoughts
And it's been fucking bothering me, all these enemy shots
My side's getting flanked, and it looks a bit grim
But inspiration on my side, I know I gots to win
So here goes, one last-ditch effort, one more grand offensive
My side's on the attack and yours will get defensive
We're pushing back and hard, into the enemy lines
The territory shall be ours, and by that I mean mine
So mind your business, this shit is so over anyway
I'll see you next time, meanwhile, you should order takeaway
Yeah, we're done here

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