

Prompt / Lyrics
Im a real one, ill get the job done. Numero uno, el cap e ton. This is now and this is how i made me. Im not sure if everyone heard me? Im not sure if this place was meant for me. I walk around and i look for answers. But the ones i need never come free. Me well know I got it going on ., But behind every smile theres hurt. And in the end, on every body theres dirt. So fuck it right here right now ill go to work. Even though, and despite what you heard. Me, well i am a man of my word. Plus im On one so the visions blurred. Talking cursive with my word slurred. When it suits i usually can fully ensure. That in the end People get what they deserve. This is now and this is how i made me Im not sure if everyone heard me? Im not sure if this place was meant for me. I walk around and i look for answers. But the ones i need never come free. Uh uhhh speaking of wishing i put my hope into the sky. ( help me lord) Blunts rolling smoke flowing out the whip when i drive by. (Pass it) Miss mary jane got me groving . Blowing dro every time the car moving. (Vrooming) Holler out to the buleevard start choosing. Then back to the telly for the drug abusing Then on to the pussy baby its not that confusing ( lets groove) Aint not a chance ill be losing Im wanting her bad my dick pro true ding she never leaves me hanging its always yes sir and saluting. But is it a fantasy or a matrix illusion. Is this bitch that bad did i get lucky choosing? This is now and this is how i made me Im not sure if everyone heard me? Im not sure if this place was meant for me. I walk around and i look for answers. But the ones i need never come free. Im a real one, ill get the job done. Numero uno, el cap e ton. Nothing in life comes without cost. Buy the ticket take ride in land of the lost. Suffocate from the fumes that slip out the exhaust. Maybe turn your soul cold and get bit by Jack Frost. But the plays on you take aim and then your shots. I'm the one who's sinking threes while you're the reason we lost. I do me that's right im here, on track to win. (Cha ching) Jump debris as im running down a tunnel of sin. (Got em) Im gonna slide to home plate. I been getting it in . (Safe) Almost to the top now the pressure begins. (Whoah) Lets do it run it up. (run it) This is now and this is how i made me Im not sure if everyone heard me? Im not sure if this place was meant for me. I walk around and i look for answers. But the ones i need never come free. ( and nowadays money seems to be too tight) I walk around and i look for answers. But the ones i need never come free.
Tags
Gangster 90s white guy rapper, male, pop, rap, hip hop trap heavy bass drop with happy build up and crescendos at chorus
2:59
No
2/6/2026