"2023" lyrics
Jerry, come on, it's 2023, wake up
Wake up, Jerry
Jerry, wake up, it's 2023
I don't give a fuck what you think, Jerry
2023, Jerry came to spit
Pen game so heavy, might've sprained my wrist
I can't spell it put for you, I'll explain the gist
I don't need to be on top of some famous list
No handout, never had an aim assist
Still hit a bag like a boxer when he trains his fist
Life found a way to toughen me up
Punch, hit, kick, and roughen me up
Knocked down, it was fucking me up
I coulda had the doc drugging me up
Had me walking 'round numb, liquor flooding the cup
Shit feel like the world gone mad
Nothing short of a tragedy like when a good girl go bad
I seen bad get good, I seen good get great
Seen people lack patience when they couldn't just wait
If you just stuck through it, then you woulda been straight
Put my whole life in it, guess you couldn't relate
I'm navigating through the twists and turns
Still got a bunch of shit to learn
Yes, I'm him, and that's been confirmed
I stay quiet like whispered words
I'm plotting something looking like Mr. Burns
Whether they hating or they praising the bars
Only focus here is raising the bar
Role player steady playing my part
When I retire, know I gave it my heart
Put my feelings on wax, nothing stayed in the dark
I really made it to the league from a game in a park
Let the work speak for me, never made a remark
Anyone who ever doubted me's what gave me the spark
Could tell I had the dog in me by the way he would bark
Yeah, by the way he would bark
We all know the work ethic is what break me apart
Talent ain't shit when you too lazy to start
I always make the hand work, I just wait for the cards
Wheeling and dealing, what's 2023 got?
Come on, man, I'm ready
Bring on the good, bad, the ugly
Fuck, you know we seen it all at this point
Wake up, Jerry
Jerry, wake up, it's 2023
I don't give a fuck what you think, Jerry
2023, Jerry came to spit
Pen game so heavy, might've sprained my wrist
I can't spell it put for you, I'll explain the gist
I don't need to be on top of some famous list
No handout, never had an aim assist
Still hit a bag like a boxer when he trains his fist
Life found a way to toughen me up
Punch, hit, kick, and roughen me up
Knocked down, it was fucking me up
I coulda had the doc drugging me up
Had me walking 'round numb, liquor flooding the cup
Shit feel like the world gone mad
Nothing short of a tragedy like when a good girl go bad
I seen bad get good, I seen good get great
Seen people lack patience when they couldn't just wait
If you just stuck through it, then you woulda been straight
Put my whole life in it, guess you couldn't relate
I'm navigating through the twists and turns
Still got a bunch of shit to learn
Yes, I'm him, and that's been confirmed
I stay quiet like whispered words
I'm plotting something looking like Mr. Burns
Whether they hating or they praising the bars
Only focus here is raising the bar
Role player steady playing my part
When I retire, know I gave it my heart
Put my feelings on wax, nothing stayed in the dark
I really made it to the league from a game in a park
Let the work speak for me, never made a remark
Anyone who ever doubted me's what gave me the spark
Could tell I had the dog in me by the way he would bark
Yeah, by the way he would bark
We all know the work ethic is what break me apart
Talent ain't shit when you too lazy to start
I always make the hand work, I just wait for the cards
Wheeling and dealing, what's 2023 got?
Come on, man, I'm ready
Bring on the good, bad, the ugly
Fuck, you know we seen it all at this point
