Everything I Do - Cam Meekins

This is not to talk shit this is just to spit facts

I ain’t really with your raps I ain’t really with the cats

Who on twitter talking wack you can put that all caps

Come and see my ass in person I’ma knock your fitted cap

Man I’m sick of playing games I had to make a change

Told myself that I’ma be a millionaire I’m halfway

I just do it for the art I did it from the start

By myself made the beats and the art check the heart

Lost my spleen when I was younger that really make me wonder

Thought my ass was gonna die guess I’m here a little longer

Got the mind of a maniac thoughts like a braniac

Told these twitter rappers you can go and have your xannies back

The game’s full of snakes I know cause I’m a part of it

I know all of these label head dudes they retarded

And it’s like I’m the prophet I’m tryna spread the wisdom

Now people asking bout Cam Meekins like who is him

I’ma tell you right now I’ma real ass dude

And I’ma tell it like it is til that shit get me sued

You probably see me going hard I got something to prove

Motherfuckers couldn’t even walk a block in my shoes

Man my mind’s full of visions I made some bad decisions

Every step you take back helps you see the bigger picture

I just spit that raw shit like what comes to my head

I might spit that God shit to help me out when I’m dead

Everything I do’s for you… everything I do’s for you

Been smoking more weeeeeeeed than I need to do

Fuck a label cause that bitch can not erase me

had me running round the city she can taste me

Atlantic records told me they gon' shelf me like a pastry

Left the fucking deal now I’m making all this cake g it’s real

Do it for your motherfucking self

I got dreams of a million cause money fucking helps

Ain’t talking buying clothes man I’m talking buying votes

Making change with your change man that’s how this shit goes

I decided last year I was done taking shit

Had to cut some people off lost some friends to this biz

You can wish some people well without letting them bring your ass down

So these toxic people don’t keep them around

I been traveling and smoking and babbling and coping

But these punk motherfuckers never make me lose focus

How the hell you put that ass in them super tight clothes

Why the hell they put the glass on the back of the phone

I remember when my mom had to bail me out

And I remember high school they can’t fail me now

I had this chip on my shoulder for my whole entire life

Every single person ever told me that I couldn’t write but

Everything I do’s for you all the people I was smarter than be going to school

But I just found my craft mastered it and made the shit happen

Bout to make it to the top I won’t ever stop rapping