Crediti
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Carlos Constancia
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jchron
Mixing Engineer
Testi
J-J-J-J-Jchron
You don't gotta ask who produced this
I did this joint
I'll start producing a lot more tracks
Check this out
Im Self made. Yo
I'm coming back with a new rap
New production and Jchron is spitting over the boom bap
I'mma wake these haters up from their afternoon nap
I'm doing what I do and y'all can never do that
It's because y'all don't understand the meaning of true rap
I'm on my ride to the top and hopefully it's the next stop
Reminiscing about the days when I was daily turning on the Xbox instead of getting outside
It's about time that I show you all your prior judgments won't cloud mine
I found my meaning in this life
I hope to help people recover from putting lean up in that Sprite
Cause that shit just ain't healthy dawg
Established myself into a boss
And I hope you all strive for the same
I will prove that realness can still shine in this game
You may be lost now but soon you'll be finding your place
No one ever chose my path man I'm self made
I'm being real with who I am
I don't pay attention to what no one else says
Been spitting real shit since I was in the twelfth grade
Writing all these tracks making beats I'm self made
No one ever chose my path man I'm self made
I'm being real with who I am
I don't pay attention to what no one else says
Been spitting real shit since I was in the twelfth grade
I had my friend ask me a question one day
He said what's up Joe?
Why these people always got to front though
Why doesn't everyone put jealousy in the back seat
Instead of the front row in the row of emotions
People can be as cold as these rappers I'm roasting
They ain't even speaking facts when they're boasting
It's like they in love with evilness and witchcrafting them potions
And I'll just laugh and expose them
Training hard like when a fighter got there enemies picture attached to a clothes pin
Focus on a target so now I'll close in
And show these people that I've got my own gift
Now I see why I was playing b-ball in the parks and the streets
Cause I was never meant to be on the varsity team
I was destined to put my heart in these beats
A rap beef you don't wanna start it with me
Cause it'll leave you looking like a cat when it's stuck in a tree
I'm proving on these beats why nobody's fucking with me
No one ever chose my path man I'm self made
I'm being real with who I am I don't pay attention to what no one else says
Been spitting real shit since I was in the twelfth grade
Writing all these tracks making beats I'm self made
No one ever chose my path man I'm self made
I'm being real with who I am I don't pay attention to what no one else says
Been spitting real shit since I was in the twelfth grade
I don't know if I believe in the god we all have come to know
Cause I've gotten older and I've formed a theory up on my own
In this life there's a lot to know
But just know if you work hard achieving your dream is possible
I made a lot of friends lately but I've also seen a lot of foes
And it's my time now I'm on the clock and the bombs about to blow
When you get your heart broken don't love less
Never let another human leave that heartbeat dead
No one ever chose my path man I'm self made
I'm being real with who I am I don't pay attention to what no one else says
Been spitting real shit since I was in the twelfth grade
Writing all these tracks making beats I'm self made
No one ever chose my path man I'm self made
I'm being real with who I am I don't pay attention to what no one else says
Been spitting real shit since I was in the twelfth grade
I'm being real with who I am I don't pay attention to what no one else says
Written by: Joseph Carlos Constancia