Remember The Name

Yeah, I was born a misfit

Grew up 10 miles from the town of Ipswich

Wanted to make it big, I wished it to existence

I never was a sick kid, always dismissed quick

Stick to singing, stop rappin' like it's Christmas

And if you're talkin' money, then my conversation's shiftin'

My dreams are bigger than just bein' on the rich list

Might be insanity, but people call it gifted

My face is goin' numb from the shit this stuff is mixed with

Watch how the lyrics in the songs might get twisted

My wife wears red, but looks better without the lipstick

I'm a private guy, yeah, you know nothin' 'bout my business

And if I had my 15 minutes, I must've missed 'em

20 years old is when I came in the game

And now it's eight years on and you remember the name

And if you thought I was good, well, then I'm better today

But it's ironic how you people thought I'd never be great

I like my shows open-air, Tokyo to Delaware

Put your phones in the air if you wanna be rocked

You know I want way more than I already got

Give me a song with Eminem and 50 Cent in the club

You know it ain't my time to call it a day

I wanna crack on and I wanna be paid

But it's 'bout time you remember the name

Aye, aye

You know it ain't my time to call it a day

I wanna crack corn and I wanna be paid

But it's 'bout time you remember the name

Aye, aye

I can still remember (what?) tryna shop a deal

From Taco Bell to TRL

I climbed the Billboard charts to the top until

As fate would have it (yeah), became an addict

Funny 'cause I had pop appeal

But they said time'd tell (what?) if I'd prevail (huh?)

And all I did was (what?) put nine inch nails (where?)

In my eyelids, now (what?) I'm seein' diamond sales

Like I'm in Zales (yeah)

Without a doubt, by any means, if rap was skinny jeans

I couldn't do anything in 'em

I'd be splitting seams of denim when I'm spitting schemes

Which really means, no if, and or butts are squeezin' in between

You sleep on me 'cause you're only fucking with me in your dreams

Not even when I'm on my deathbed

Man, I feel like Ed, it isn't time to drop the mic yet

So why would I quit?

The thought that I would stop when I'm dead

Just popped in my head

I said it, then forgot what I said

You know it ain't my time to call it a day

I wanna crack on and I wanna be paid

But it's 'bout time you remember the name

Aye, aye

You know it ain't my time to call it a day

I wanna crack corn and I wanna be paid

But it's 'bout time you remember the name

Aye, aye

Ain't nobody cold as me, I dress so fresh, so clean

You can find me in my whip, rockin' my Fendi drip

Man, you know just what I mean

Shinin', wrist with the rocks on it, Buscemis with locks on it

Everything my voice on, this shit knock, don't it?

Balenciaga saga, I'm in Bergdorf ballin'

It's just another episode, my hoes, I spoil 'em

She like the fly shit and I like to buy shit

Shit, I'm gettin' stupid money, what else we gon' do with money?

Bitch, we be ballin' out, the king, bring me 50 bottles

Tonight we gon' blow a check, worry 'bout your shit tomorrow

The turn up is so real, we 'bout to be super lit

Boy, I'm kickin' straight facts, that's just how we do this shit

Tomorrow, we hangin' over 'til we start feelin' sober

Then it's time to start it over, here we go again

You know it ain't my time to call it a day

I wanna crack on and I wanna be paid

But it's 'bout time you remember the name

Aye, aye

You know it ain't my time to call it a day

I wanna crack corn and I wanna be paid

But it's 'bout time you remember the name

Aye, aye (hey, hey, hey)