Ascension

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I'm coming up from rock bottom

Submitted: March 13, 2018

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I might hit you up when I’m drunk,

Sea of liquor, like the titanic, I’m sunk.

Keep the door closed when we blow smoke,

Stop sleeping on me, nigga get woke.

Rock bottom, but I’m coming up,

Next summer catch me at the yacht club.

Gonna win the lottery, jackpot,

You’re stuck on earth, I’m a cosmonaut.

 

Yeah you know I’m feeling myself,

Gonna have my shit on your bookshelf.

Greatest to ever live, I believe that,

Never strike out, when I’m up to bat.

Perfect passer rating, I’m flawless,

I’m a blur, when I move, Mike Wallace.

Cocky or confident, I toe that line,

I’ve transcended, living on cloud nine.

Gonna die if I swallow another cup,

Bank account, in the red, post strip club.

Burning through money like it was weed,

My morals doing yoga, got no creed.

Won’t apologize for my individuality,

Tell you to go fuck yourself, no formality.

 

I might hit you up when I’m drunk,

Sea of liquor, like the titanic, I’m sunk.

Keep the door closed when we blow smoke,

Stop sleeping on me, nigga get woke.

Rock bottom, but I’m coming up,

Next summer catch me at the yacht club.

Gonna win the lottery, jackpot,

You’re stuck on earth, I’m a cosmonaut.

 

Everybody’s already counted me out,

Watch how fast I get all this clout.

Wanna see me fail, I’ll just succeed,

Got no chains on me, nigga I’m free.

Do whatever I want, can’t stop me,

Chasing after my goals, I’m beastly.

My mom will never work another day,

Gonna get a sports car in the driveway.

Tried to cut me down, but I’m still here,

Goofy grin on my face, ear to ear.

Watch out when I go super saiyan,

Turn the difficulty up, I ain’t playing.

Firing shots off way too fast,

Look at all these accolades I’ve amassed.

 

I might hit you up when I’m drunk,

Sea of liquor, like the titanic, I’m sunk.

Keep the door closed when we blow smoke,

Stop sleeping on me, nigga get woke.

Rock bottom, but I’m coming up,

Next summer catch me at the yacht club.

Gonna win the lottery, jackpot,

You’re stuck on earth, I’m a cosmonaut.

 

Been to hell and back a thousand times,

Always another mountain, I need to climb.

Suicidal thoughts was my valentine,

It was planned out, detailed outline.

How I made it through that, I don’t know,

Now I’m climbing higher, close to the plateau.

All my life, everyone kept shitting on me,

When I’m on top, I’ll shit on them with glee.

I’d kill a nigga to protect my bros,

We’d never ditch each other for some hoes.

Feel so lightweight, the world off my shoulders,

Getting stronger each day, don’t feel older.

This year is my year, just wait and see,

Gonna get a life, where everyday is carefree.

 

I might hit you up when I’m drunk,

Sea of liquor, like the titanic, I’m sunk.

Keep the door closed when we blow smoke,

Stop sleeping on me, nigga get woke.

Rock bottom, but I’m coming up,

Next summer catch me at the yacht club.

Gonna win the lottery, jackpot,

You’re stuck on earth, I’m a cosmonaut.

 


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