The Best (Outro)

I just wanna be the best. Yeah, it's B. J. T. I just wanna be the best. My shoe game staying fresh to death. I don't wanna sit behind a desk. I wanna be dead in debts, calling shots right To left. The new me killed the old me, Not with a knife, not with a TEC. And I take shots to the brain, so I Go blind, so I can't find the pain inside. I'm dying, no lie. I'm tired. I know I'm fly. I just wanna be flyer. Killing things, Halloween 2018, Michael Myers. Homie switching up, replacing dudes like my tires Every tire. I go skrr when I ride. I'm fly when I drive. Check the facts, I tell no lie. I speak the truth, and that's on my life And speaking 'bout my life. Lord, why am I on earth? I swear to God I shoulda died, but I'm Glad I didn't, because I met my daughter, And as a father, I will be there to Always raise her right and stay on my grind. This the end of my verse, so until next Time you hear me rhyme, don't talk crap, don't Waste my time. Yeah. Don't waste my time, yeah. Let me know intentions. Tell me what you're feeling. Let me know your intentions. Tell me what you're feeling. Yeah, let know your intentions. Tell me what you're feeling. To each his situation, Tell me how it goes. I just wanna be the best, but is it Worth all the mess? I mean the good ones That should've been popping, all the ones that saw The death. Bet. I ain't finna let them get Me, I'm the refresh. I'm gonna bring back the Rap talent these selfish fools do not impress. Only God can judge me, tatted on my flesh. The Almighty made me, I'm J. T., You fugazees be Lazy, or you play me. Ironic it may be that I'm a lyricist, And so I hope you're playing me, and paying Attention like attention paid me. Twenty right now, but how I feel like I Am eighty, the way I hate improvements to new Music and technology. I'm the last of a dying breed, but I Ain't dead yet, so I'ma be me and make My mission complete. Damn. Hell, I been, but Tiamo, Mi amor, my wife Stephanie, and my daughter Alexis Lynn, my pitbull that's named King. Can't afford a lot, but with y'all, I have Everything I need, and nobody can never ever take It away from me. Let me know intentions. Tell me what you're feeling. Me intentions. Tell me what you're feeling. Yeah, me know your intentions. Tell me what you're feeling. To each his situation, Tell me how it goes. Oh, and I know I'm the best, the best I'm gonna be, and when I'm on top, just Be dead and dropped. This is the outro to the white Tupac, I'm Not less raw. Hold up, one more thought for Food, I mean food for thought. These last few years have been a mess and A stretch, they done new records of how the Rest was, but man. I remember the good and bad, and then I Got older and moved away from all my family And friends. This is my life story, I guess. Started from the bottom like Drake said, Contemplated how I wanna go about my life and Keep up all my dreams. R. I. P. Martin Luther King, And shout out to the OGs and the ones that made this possible and Believed in me, and took the time to see What I mean on the mic intentionally and lyrically. Shame on you for dissing me. I'm a preacher king, good or bad, y'all gonna Remember me, and that's on everything I eat, Sleep, and I breathe easy. Yeah, easy. Let me know your intentions. Tell me what you're feeling. Let intentions. Tell me what you're feeling. Yeah, know intentions. Tell me what you're feeling. To each situation, Tell me how it goes. This song is it for everybody and that's hunky Dory with me. I just wanted to shed some Light on something positive to sing, yeah. I'm the kid that grew up lip-syncing in the Mirror and felt like it's my destiny. I wasn't wrong because this who I wanna be. It's been so long since I've actually put some Thought into my music lyrically, and some of y'all Probably say my music is trash because it's wack, Or I'm not mumbling. These all straight facts. I write what's best for Me. I just wanna be the best, yeah, The best I wanna be. I'm taking shots and taking everything negative Y'all say about me with a G rain of Salt. Did you get it? Probably not. As y'all can see, I'ma be on top of Anything or slam back on my teeth. Either way it goes, I'm being me and I'm Standing on my feet. Call me what you want, man, you don't have To like me, and forget everything you know, 'cause Y'all don't really know me. I'm done rapping. Let the beat ride. G-S-J-T, B-J-T out.