Here Now

[Verse 1] Look I'm not a gimmick it's not a rapper I'm tryin' to mimic My life move about a mile a minute make the best of it while I'm in it Talk shit I'll never get offended I'm so pushin' to the limit I can shake off 20 haters - ignore 'em and handle my business Highly hood got my name cement in A treat to every rapper in the game or that seven up in it 5" 6, but I stand tall Built for war, sort of like Great Wall of China Hear my footsteps like Yao Ming's behind'cha Don't remind me, do whatever to you, fly back and there'd be Hell on earth for you to find me They say we all look alike, cook alike But they ain't know that we all crooks alike I changed the game when I took the mic In freestyle what it took for you to write [Hook] I am here now say what you want I know I got something you want I am here now think what you want This is my life let's get it on [Verse 2] It's like the curse bein' successful The more progress the more stressful Don't ask about heart, I got a chest full Throw into a cesspool of sex juice So my next move is to elevate for the best view I got a few things to confess too They say I'm famous, I don't feel special Plucked from a few to be placed on a pedal stool Only to be ridiculed and find out they want to get rid of you Once you in a pinnacle they try to limit you From the start of your career until when they finish you That's why in interviews I keep my shit in minimal And if I do say somethin' is a subliminal Is it because I'm signed with killers and criminals? It's pitiful; this rap game is too political But fuck it, I ain't got shit else to do [Hook] [Verse 3] y'all, y'all You ain't gotta give me my respect, I'ma take it You gotta punch me in tonight, I'ma lay it You gotta loan me no money, I'ma make it And I'll do anythin' that I can get away with I say what I want, take it how you take it Media hype that I've created has enhanced my hatred I came from the basement, rolls among the stars like a space ship Face it, there is no replacement Time you spent lookin' for the one is time wasted I'm too defined, my design you can't trace it So, give it up I ain't bitter but I'm sick enough to take my contract and rip it up Plus my friends say I'm forgettin' stuff Is it 'cause I failed to get in touched while I'm out rappin, travelin', gettin' bucks And my hearts in my Miami indeed Oh I ain't forget, I just got my family to feed [Hook]