Michael Jordan - Carnage

I was 14 and losing ground In a black top of a town Where no one wins and no one's leaving My dad said, "Son, you finish school Because this world can be so cruel" I said, "You too" and kept on dreaming I'm nothing like you, nothing like you Why don't you know anything about me? I swear somehow, I'll make you proud But why you wanna always go and doubt me? Story of my life in 1995 A hero in Chicago, a legend in my mind A million lonely nights A million times I tried To jump like Michael Jordan But never quite as high, high, high When I was 19, I ran so far They couldn't catch me on the yard I traveled unfamiliar places My dad said, "Son, just come back home You won't survive out on your own You're on a fast break running aimless" But I'm nothing like you, nothing like you Why don't you believe I have the answers? I swear somehow, I'll make you proud But why can't you just let me take my chances now? Story of my life in 1995 A hero in Chicago, a legend in my mind A million lonely nights A million times I tried To jump like Michael Jordan But never quite as high I'm 49, the game is mine And every night is overtime I beat the odds and I'm still playing My dad has passed, he's been long gone I wish he'd met my teenage son It's been harder than I thought to raise him I'm just like you, so much like you Silent as he's jumping for a layup But I'm so proud of him, so proud But just like you, I'm still too scared to say it So I'll say it now Story of my life in 1995 A hero in Chicago, a legend in my mind A million lonely nights A million times I tried To jump like Michael Jordan Story of my life in 1995 A hero in Chicago, a legend in our minds A million lonely nights A million times we tried To jump like Michael Jordan But never quite as high, high Jump like Michael Jordan I hope you'll reach the sky I hope you'll reach the sky I hope you'll reach the sky I, I, I

(W4ddles, you genius!) We are not the same, no I feel you're 'Bout as real as a silicone titty, lil' bitch boy I was 22 poppin' pills in the Hollywood Hills Fuck a six figure deal, no That ain't really somethin' that I'd kill for Rather meet a girl named Billie on the Billboard Swear to god, I'ma sell a milli for the kitties That were wishin' I was still born Mama's said the world ain't pretty on Fillmore She grew up livin' in the gritty On the windy westside of the city, with them shitty ass eyes When you workin' two seven dollar, fifty cent jobs Count pennies at the bus stop, must not Know about that 9 to 5 hustle Why you claimin' that you're grinding everyday With your Instagram struggles, so I'ma say it one time You ain't nothin' but a fuckin' stay-at-home mother Not a tough guy Seem like everybody wanna know How the fuck I'm gold, and no I don't even got a motive All I know is that when on the mic I'll be like Hoover The 1997 Bulls, no never no bullshit Michael Jordan when I hit the shot The pistol pop off the holster, bitch I'm a soldier Rickenbacker we get lit at concerts like explosive Jesus, Mother Mary, Joseph, Father, Son, and Holy Rollie rollin' in the ghost, left the party in a red Ferrari Not a rover, bad bitches comin' over All my life, I wanted real money Where the pills bury that doughboy Heavy weight up on my shoulder Lo and behold, the wait is over, time to kill your like covid Motherfucker feel like Mike Motherfucker feel like Mike, yeah Never gon' lie, I'm tryna be the greatest, all time 23 like Jordan, take flight, right I'll be in my bag like Michael, woah 4th quarter comin' and I might score, woah Motherfucker feel like Mike Yeah, this motherfucker feels like Mike Yo, lately I'm feelin' like MJ Kin play, with the flow, hi-top, sick fade Which way I'ma go? They don't know switch pace Dunkin' on a hater like Dikembe Since fifth grade, I've been ballin' dawg Got cut from the team, I was wylin' dawg Now I don't feel pain, no Tylenol I get paid just to play with the dialogue And you ain't in the conversation Don't make me get abrasive Shit, if I'm MJ, then you Gary Payton Ain't winnin' stealin' everything that's on the playlist Tryna get the clout, but you won't ever make it Wasted, poppin' champagne on the plane, shit Ten years in the game, classics, favorites Your shit soundin' real ancient, dated If you on my team, then I need cooperation Yeah, all winners, no losers in here Shinnin' man, shoutout my jeweler in here You scared of the buzzer, you shootin' with fear Ain't no T, I get loose like a tooth up in here Get Gatorade for a boost up in here With Ciroc got the dinner with juice up in there You a fool if you thinkin' you beatin' us You can't compete with us, tellin' the truth up in here Yeah, motherfucker feelin like Mike Reggie at the guard, don't choke, you spike Rollin' dice, y'all gettin' played with, fishy price In a whip, all-white, like rice my nigga, I'm nice Yeah, that's big facts, I've been ballin' on 'em ever since gym class That's racks, yeah you know I got a thick stash And my presence is a present, take my shot right off the glass Motherfucker feel like Mike Motherfucker feel like Mike, yeah Never gon' lie, I'm tryna be the greatest, all time 23 like Jordan, take flight, right I'll be in my bag like Michael, woah 4th quarter comin' and I might score, woah Motherfucker feel like Mike Yeah, this motherfucker feels like Mike

Biggest in the Game Biggest at the dinner Rozay and Carnage Fat boys in the building Fat boys at the Back Bounce in the buckles Belly's a bubble But the way I'ma fuck you She gon' tell me I love you These niggas keep testing Just a new hole in the desert I'm texting my reverend Please recite Psalms twenty-seven If you seen how I'm living You would think I was a villain Got my niggas deported guilty for making a killing Keep your hands off the cage boy I'm the one to put you on the front page boy Don't see none of these niggas Rozay's repertoire Professions of a hustler I pray I see tomorrow Duffle bags heavy got me on this Ross fit Never catch me slipping cause I keep my marksmen