Lyrics For A Dropout’s Freestyle By Jayhood
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I used to cry for 12 years until I saw myself in 12th grade
Born to be a rapper, since 200 ain’t shit changed
Had to deal with all the pain of knowing that I might not make it
Underrated but I’m known as the greatest
I came a long way, humble beginnings
Used to talk about billboards, now I hope that I’m in it
Wrote this shit back when I was broke, so I guess that we even
Aye don’t give up my nigga, stand for the dreams you believe in
Look man, I dropped out of college and started making money
Swear all my school peers never saw this shit ever coming
Cause I was walking in the race when everyone was running
I took my time and got it perfectly done
These niggas funded by they parents, so they blowing they ‘come
Talk bout *coughs* and some
Twist it and turn it and see exactly the people that won
And did it with a purpose
These record labels tryna sign me like I’m damn worthless
Decline contracts, hit the stage and make more money than 20 actress, nurses and lawyers
Five years in college, still get me as employer, with no diploma
Making money with no payola
Reason to doubt me is only cause ke Flexa banyana
Back to the topic, I had less options
A starving artist with 20 Rand in my left pocket
I took that 20 bucks and turned it into more profit
And after that I started building up my own office
Yeah