Downfall

[Intro]

Want people to accept you now for what you do and don't just label me as them and at the same time I’m like, well don't forget that's what you get

[Refrain]

Y’all ain't seen my downfall yet

Down with a motherfucker til he down on his ends

Til he down on his luck

Travel town to town for the bucks

I made pounds with the pen

Hit the ground and just went

Man I'm bound for the bread

They holla when you up

But even when I'm down got a crown on my head

Even when I'm down got a crown on my head

Y'all ain't seen my downfall yet

Down with a motherfucker til he down on his ends

Til he down on his luck

Travel town to town for the bucks

I made pounds with the pen

Hit the ground and just went

Man I'm bound for the bread

They holla when you up

But even when I’m down got a crown on my head

Even when I’m down got a crown on my head

[Verse 1]

Who is he? Is that what they'll say in the eulogy?

Will they say between you and me

He was an idol when he was in the right mood

When he wasn’t fucked up, when he wasn't tight, woo

Really couldn't fight duke, always got fucked up

What you gon' say now? Are you gon’ play down?

Birthed your whole style, I was a child

I was fucking rapping in the damn playground

First EP I was still a virgin, laid the damn thing down

I refuse to lay down, refuse to lie down

Gotta get my weight up, I'm 25 now

And I only weighed a hundred-fucking-twenty-five pounds

After all the remmy and the henny I downed

After plenty of rounds their tends to be doubt

After everything now they finna tell me I'm out

Nah ump, I got two strikes left

And the sun went down but the moonlight's set

And the new guys rep whatever the new guys rep

What y'all thought, old blue eyes left?

[Outro Verse]

But it ain't Frank, nah B

Little more green in the pallet

It's Patty Morales from bally to ballads

Look, I have to say I could be an asshole

Replaced the pack a day for the apple

Pack of dope a day, not tobacco

Not my fault I was placed in the Apple

I was raised on raisins, Snapple

Catholic on the upper west

Bagels at Chapel

See I'm an enigma they tryna get rid of

Thought I was a contender

Until they forget ya

Whatever you did, whoever came with ya

Gotta be better, not bitter

I'll be back in all of my splendor