big

, i wanna be big, i wanna be big, i wanna be big, i wanna be big, fucking right yea i wanna be big, how the hell else i'mma ever feed kids, but shit is fucked up cause its shady in the biz, all bad you know what it is, honestly i'm just waiting on the right deal on the table, truthfully i've met with like 5 labels, they fly me, put me in a hotel and dine me, but they all say that it's early to sign me, fucks that mean? wanna wait till i'm big, when my price tag triples and i'm on my shit, fuck y'all then if i make it on my own, fuck i need y'all for i don't need another bone, i'mma make it on my lonely, y'all sound phony, cause a and r's ain't shit but fake homies, so no lie i'mma make it one day, if i had one wish i would say, see and everybody raps, but they don't act fly, now i ain't on, and everybody ask why, i'm on the phone with the industry on standby, and i feel like i'm watching everybody pass by, rocked with chiddy bang at his very first show, year passed by, now he's booked on the road, everybody's getting deals, i'm saying where's mine, everybody keep asking me why i ain't signed, did a show with donnis out in nyc, read the news night labelmate with tip, big ups to that i'm just trying to survive, hungry wondering when my train will arrive, do my own production, i'm good with the words, i appeal from the hood to the burbs, spots right in front of me i'm trying my hardest to emerge, but there's no greater pressure than an artist on the verge,