Pound Cake Freestyle

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm wasting too much time dawg it's ticking me off
Why I feel like God steady flicking me off
Every time I got a lead he be picking me off
He sold me on a dream he be ripping me off
And these are just my thoughts I'm revealing it all
I turned into a tank when that feeling dissolved
I'm nothing like the surface that's appearing to y'all
And now I realize all the hardships that I been through made me into the artist I am
It was part of the plan
I need a backwood like a carpenter's van
Never with the boys it gets hard as the man
Blocking out the noise dawg as hard as I can
But time after time I get caught in a jam
Like its 5 pm
I got a few women mad I dont see them
It's just me and my pen
I'm never catching feelings for a feline
I'm focused on the green like it's tee time
Every time I hear a beat I do a deep dive
And she only get a piece so I keep mine
I was flipping ps on the east side
Back when I had bd on the speed dial
Now I take ya bg off a freestyle
And that's a fact, yeah
I was in the second grade calling bitches collect
Had they mothers talk in circles about their similar debts
Now days they be lucky if I send them a text
Tell that bitch better fuck me make it worthwhile
I might put her in rotation like a turnstile
Got a rolodex of women that I curve now
Right now I'm only focused on the third vowel
A E I don't owe you
How I'm spitting like I got a gold tooth
I'm in the matrix tryna find a phone booth
I keep it real girl I thought I told you the deal
Look myself in the mirror are you fulfilled
Way too much drive like I uber still
Hating on the game they do too much talking
I don't like to date it get too exhausting
I got 2 girls tryna foreplay
I might fall in love only for a day
Attention for my time ain't a fair trade
Ambition's hard to find it's a rare trait
Yeah
Ambition's hard to find it's a rare trait
Grinding all the time on ya airwaves
Thought they'd try to fly through my airspace