Greatness

Hello
It's me again I'm a fellow
And I'm calm and I'm mellow
But push me you get jello
I got strings like chello
But I ain't reading Othello
I got room for the meadow
But ain't no reason to settle
I want greatness only
Making the same mistake as Tony
Never that I gotta make em know me
Walk in the room I made it boldly
Trust me you can't fake this phonies
No need for staying lonely
I said I want greatness only
Man I want greatness

I'm in all black like I'm gothic
A hundred racks in my pocket
That don't cover my losses
I keep my eye on the profit
Haters love to just gossip
In the crowd man I'm moshing
Only talk to just bosses
Said I'm after that greatness
I'm just rhyming off topic ahh

I'm rhyming off topic
I spent time in the tropics
But I'm back denying I lost it
My oh my who's firing often
It's just I I'm fly in the cockpit uh
I'm denying the toxic uh
I got fire in knives and pockets
Still I'm finding the pocket
I got time to be bosses
I got time to make greatness known
I'm a cook with that apron on
Come at me and let's make a toast
We goin eat and then make the most
Hit the lane and then take the gold
No degree we goin make it known
Look at me when I make it go woo

Coz I run around like I'm gothic
A hundred racks in my pocket
That don't cover my losses
I keep my eye on the profit
Haters love to just gossip
In the crowd man I'm moshing
Only talk to just bosses
Coz I'm after that greatness
I'm just rhyming off topic ahh

Yeah I'm rhyming again off topic
Go tell mumzy I'm writing again and they can't even stop it
Coz when I shoot its buckets
Put that man in a coffin
Take this man to the moon
Put this man in a rocket
Coz I'm out of this world uh
And I got a mountain to climb uh
They say I'm out of my mind uh
Coz I want the whole of the pie but
You know we never deny it
I'm on a diet but I been silent
I been up working but I been quiet
What is the purpose when I resurface sing to the choir
Man I'm talking greatness
But still that is an understatement
I peel back then I run the bases
I look back but can't contain it
There I go being unrelated but still we all embrace it
When I go put my name down and then say he lies in greatness

Their in all black like they gothic
A hundred racks in their pockets
That don't cover my losses
I keep my eye on the profit
Haters love to just gossip
In the crowd man I'm moshing
Only talk to just bosses
Coz I'm after that greatness
I'm just rhyming off topic ahh