Rob Markman - Don't You Worry (feat. BurnsBeats)
Ladies and gentlemenI'd like to welcome you all
I just hope we could provide inspiration
Don't you worry Sister Bessie they'll never get the best of me
Glory be to God thank the lord cause he shepherds me
Started in the mailroom, they ain't have respect for me
Special delivery shoutout to the Deputy
Was at the open mics I don't know if they remember me
Same nights as Yasiin, this my dream most definitely
And I did Barclays we gonna live forever B
Let me be the proof you can write ya own legacy
Remember people tellin' me nah don't do it
They love ya interviews, ain't ready for the music
Had to block it out shit I was goin thru it
Couple years later I see the influence
The money cool but the inspiration infinite
The wordplay, the structure in his sentences
The pen strong, all these different elements
Even when I'm gone they'll remember all the sentiment
Shit was more fun back with Shake in the basement
Off Jake One beats, and heat by Tone Mason
Runnin' thru the city at all the showcases
Chasing all these dreams with little to no patience
If it all end now, I'm a legend already
Just in case you ain't know, if it ain't set in already
My name with the greats that they mention already
So when they speak in certain rooms then it's tension already
Ha I'm built for it, I know people who would kill for it
Bet it all, and blow a half a mil for it
Fame's fucked up, but they got a couple pills for it
Game's fucked up, lemme know if you still want it
People from my past tryna fuck up my present
Women screenshot a message just to come up with leverage
Told my mother what I made she said the money's excessive
I was a lil bit offended, she thought I wasn't gon' get it
I made my goals clear, I'm here to claim what I'm after
Ain't gotta lot of time, so I'm chasing em faster
Run ya own race, I ain't chasing no rapper
Don't question God's plan if you're afraid of the answer
Shout out Sudan cause I heard they was listening
The music touchin' places I've been dying to visit
I've been focused on the hate, but I've been tryna pivot
Cause a fan told me that he was tired of livin'
Now I'm searching for the words just to try to uplift em
Hope he holdin' on to the jewels that I'm tryna give em
We talk about his dreams, I admire his vision
Ha don't ever fall in line with no image
I couldn't make a song about the cliche rapper shit
It all sound miserable, half of em is masochists
You got a dream you should go out and get it
Do it now, cause if you don't you'll regret it
Written by:
JAMES BURNS, ROB MARKMAN
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