[Verse 1]
Oh man I had so many chances
Had so many glances
Coulda had a deal by now but my mind was too frantic
I wrote enough songs enough to buy me a mansion
But now I know I'm glad I never dropped anything
It was all a learning curve
Now watch em splurge what I bring
If I had been droppin tapes yall wouldn't care what I spit
If Erratic Genesis had dropped you'd say my debut was shit
Even my homies that know me they knew that labels would stick
And all the teachers and leechers they saw potential I had
And all the creepers beg for features, I walk out on they ass
I'mma do this on my own like I have done in the past
Back when my mama or daddy they couldn't spare me no cash
I had to earn what I wanted, there was no handouts for grabs
My mind was all about the money, you'd say I made Mr. Krabs
In my part of the city we barely made middle class
And I'm a narcissist because my dad would hate on me bad
I had to escape the pain, I liked the rain as a kid
I'd usually sleep at my dads with a big strain in my ribs
I always had this music to take my mind off this shit
I never really felt true love
But I couldn't take my mind off a bitch
But at the end of the day my nigga pussy ain't shit
Be a slave to what you please but please leave this music for me
From Erratic Genesis to the free LP
It's T. Hayes Mr. Underdawg and you know me

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