the autograph

Lyrics

they say anythings possible, you gotta dream like you never seen obstacles, chasing obscene profits so we ain't stopping for the red lights, look in my rear view all i see is niggas headlights, catch me if you can hoe, they try and sack me and i scramble, look up in the sky you'll see exactly where i am bo, hey, don't you see me man?, making my wishes come true with no genie man, i got the keys to my beamer with no beanie man, i'm on these rich niggas ass no bikini man, i bring the real to the day the lord free me man, never imagined that the kids would wanna be me man, eh, could it be that i give the hopeless broke kids, hope, caught me walking through the mall, looking like he seen a ghost, silly head to approach, whats up young blood, aint it strange, a year ago today i was counting change, yeah hopping trains up in new york city, though i gotta thank god cause if you weren't with me, than i surely woulda died, you can throw the fork in me, this my new years resolution, dawg, no more pork in me, uh, i aint no muslim though, kuran butler i'm a wizard if he doesnt know, its young simba, i'm ballin' til the buzzard blow, you try and kick the shit i kick you gon stub your toe, boy thats just how tough i go, see this is my life work, this shit you callin classic, i be like that mic work, want you to feel something new, thats how a dike work, and ask me bout pressure, they wanna see my pipe burst, not tonight nigga, not tonight nigga, yeah, hey, hey, man, hey, man, i rap so vicious but i talk so politely, never met a baby momma, momma who don't like me, met a couple baby fathers though they wanna fight me, i hit her til she snooze, like the news nigga nightly, send her back to you when she no longer excites me, no she bitter with this nigga, cause he aint quite me, one things for certain baby, you are a wifey, two things for fucking sure, i am not the husband thoguh, so run back to him while you still can, he sticking with his wife and kid, yeah thats a real man, i was ashamed all along and i still am, we let the lust interupt something real, damn, girl we grown so you gotta play your own position, i wouldn't say that you a hoe, just made a hoe decision, eh, you can blame it on the liquor like a prohibitions, we both know thats what you wanted girl, i know you listening, hey, girl i know you listening, uh i know you listening, hey, yeah, shout out to the bootleggers who supply my shit, the fans online trying to find my shit, and to theniggas listening but wont buy my shit, and catch me in the street wanna ride my dick, y'all niggas is the worst, see me like, "j. cole homie, can you sign my burnt cd", nigga please, an album ten dollars, you act like it's ten g's, this food for thought cost the same as 2 numbers three's, so at ease with that broke shit, we all tryna get a dollar boy, no shit, you know i feel ya pain, thats why i slang this hope shit, and give you lines that you rewind and think oh shit, these rappers talk a lot of money, cars and hoes shit, i give you that and a whole lot more shit, than got richer and still rapping like i'm poor shit, you niggas thinnk you know shit, nigga you don't know shit, hoe bitch!, yeah, cole bitch!, j cole nigga, hey