its happening fast..

Uh, its happening fast

Yea, uh

I told niggas on the low, they aint hear it though
Boy that man in the mirror, is a miracle
Ay wipe your face, momma told you no more tears will flow
We eating better than we was a few years ago

Send you western union on my payday
A week later its mayday
So you return the favor
We stay afloat like some sailors

Bill collectors blowing us up
They couldnt fade us
Bitch I made strait As go ahead and try to degrade us

Haters
But this ones funny
Man one year later I was on them phones collecting money
A lesson from me-everybody got a story dog

Unfortunately learned I cant do nothing for you do
Im trynna run the whole game like a morning jog
With hits like a porno blog

Not hoping out the shower to make 10 dollars an hour
Aint judging, No
To each is own
You pay your bills to raise your kids inside a decent home

More power to you
But a message to you
Fuck niggas
I hope your kids grow up and never want to fuck with you


This punk nigga knock up two hoes at the same time
And told us nigga, they were lying, dog they aint mines
Thats cold blooded but aint nothing new
Same old, fuck it though

Whats up with you?
If you make it this far listening without skipping
Then I got to show love
Dont worry im just venting

The late night thoughts of a nigga on a mission
And I rock my girl to sleep in missionary position


-easily becoming one of my favorite rappers

J. Cole