Forever (feat. Chris Camp & Bailey Daniel)

Forever, that's how long I'm finna rap for Forever, that's how Can't nobody get me to stop, yo I'm finna rap forever and ever Until I'm better than better Until my cheddar is set up to where I never must check up on it I know that I got it, don't need to flaunt it I'm honest with every line in these sonnets Usually I spit it quick as sonic But I toned it down for this record I know it probably sounds like I smoked a pound of that pressure But it's just because I'm bound by the weather, I'm under it But I'm still making moves and never blundering Stomach growls sound like it's thundering Cause I'm hungering to make it till I'm one of them, the greatest When I'm summoning the cadence, they all wondering How Jadin comes up with such an amazing composition of words My competition, they hurt Because they never stop to listen and learn But here's your chance, listen close to how I'm spitting this verse Can't nobody block the vision I'm sure that God's given me purpose Through these lines, bars, writtens, and curses Forever, that's how long I'm gonna rap for Forever, can't nobody get me to stop, yo Look, I started spitting writtens back when I was sixteen And now I'm ripping sixteens on beats while I fucking sleep Crazy how reality can turn into your dreams When you rapping everyday and thinking I'ma be the king Chris Camp and JMS, go get that paper and pen Take notes as I choke, smoke, and float Finna be myself and make it anywhere this hand I'm dealt Gon' get me hella bad raps and plaques on the shelf Until I'm in my casket breaking down, I wish you well I'll be making music daily, stacking up my love and wealth Skating down the street with memories of calling out for help But shit, this music saved me and for that I'll never sell Got my heart inside this game until the day I'm dead as hell Finna rap forever, better than your favorite by myself Chris Camp, JMS, we gon' take it off the shelf, motherfucker Forever, that's how long I'm gonna rap for Forever, can't nobody get me to stop, yo I'm finna rap forever and ever, cause this endeavor is never ending And once I get my bread up, it's set up for clever spending So my feta's never ending, I'm fed up with never trending Except I don't give a fuck, I'm upset if I'm not ascending uh And getting better with my penning, I ain't kidding This the only thing I'm tending to Finna rap forever, never quitting, fool That'll never change until I spit inside a fitting room Cold as fuck, I'm really cool, something like a Frozone I'm doper than hydrocodone, no open that I won't float on The goat facial hair won't grow on, I'm proton, that I'll go pro mom And I'll prolong how long it goes on, future bright just like a photon Won't bail, but I'm not gon' hold on, prevail when I got my vote on I'm pale, but it's not no ale that's entailed When I write a dope song, green like kale cause you failed To put a coat on, you just couldn't get cold Meanwhile, "I'm spitting better", something I couldn't get told Forever, that's how long I'm gonna rap for Can't nobody get me to stop, yo