1. Only Got Fans


[Verse 1]

I didn't raise my hand, but yet I'm asked the question

It's like I don't understand, I never paid attention

And now I'm forced to take the stand, but I never face discretion

What is fake, its what I hate, but knowledge is my greatest weapon

I find it embarrassing, so I second guess my heritage

Tired of bitches in the world when I think I find the one to share it with

Am I taking care of shit, I'm filled with such carelessness

But I could take your fairest shit, put flair in it, and still embarrass it

Life, I better cherish it, too often it is taken

For granted, mistaken, demise until their eyes are shaken

The Souls will rise to skies and no surprise that your mind is quakin

Survive and try or hide and die like the ones that didn't make it

What we confide inside stay alive, when the hate arrives

Rise, to the drive, even when the tallest gate is high

In the smallest state of mind, gotta be humble to harness

Still, rumble my targets, sick like a tongue in a carcass

[Hook]

My Drive From The Heart, Why's It So hard to understand

This is all that I got, rockin the spot, is the plan

It's my wish, to spread my disc, and to play across the land

I don't have many friends because all I got is fans


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[Verse 2]

It's amazing isn't it, how people pretend to give a shit 

I try believe in kindness but I've yet to fuckin witness it

I guess it comes to business, but what is this type of incident

The minute that I hopped into it, it was all like imprisonment

My flow will rumble, but I'm humble in my presentation

Stupor when In stumble, when crumble from the expectation

Watch my set, demonstration when I step invasion

Detonation of your rep, get my breath penetration

You know that the series shifted, props to those who hear and listen 

Diminish the gimmicks, the explicit lyrics leave my spirits lifted 

Fade the day, strength to save, brave the way when the moon insisted

But I push away the pain feel the strain of the wound inflicted 

But who am I kiddin, when I'm all out with my writtens 

You don't know what its about, you begin to doubt what I'm spittin'

Feel the drought, its a route, I bet a dollar to your ransom

You bet I'm handsome, copper dropper but a popper not a mansion  


[Hook]

My Drive From The Heart, Why's It So hard to understand

This is all that I got, rockin the spot, is the plan

It's my wish, to spread my disc, and to play across the land

I don't have many friends because all I got is fans

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[Verse 3]

know that I'm collapsin from the wrath of the work and the madness

Grabbing at my shirt, go berserk, wonder if I I'm ever going hack it

Feeling shattered and battered with words that are too broken to say

It's hard to not get tired of the grind, just hoping it pays

Your so broke and dismayed so you just sit alone and you pray

Investin' every penny, its not much, may as well throw it away

But yet I'm trying with every bit of strength that my daughters instill

And I bleed my work everyday, but I don't got a dollar to spill

And I've never been popping a pill, I'm still just droppin it ill

I can get a lot in the fans but not squat in the bills!

But ya better watch, quick, the spot will have my name on the top

It will be like tick tick tock, and then a bomb wavin in shock

I put the nail in the dock, the music? Yeah I play it to friends

when you only got the fans, how do your hands put the sails to the wind?

So without a name to defend, I'll put this strain on a pen

cause when you listen to my song, I just hope you play it again (gain)


[Hook]

My Drive From The Heart, Why's It So hard to understand

This is all that I got, rockin the spot, is the plan

It's my wish, to spread my disc, and to play across the land

I don't have many friends because all I got is fans

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