Still Gotta Video (MV)

Young man got his foot in the door
Making plays
Finally sayin' what he wouldn't before
Cause one day, he'll be slayin'
All the haters, debaters, & piss-takers
They're mistaken
Gotta wake up & face it
I'm earnin' my place & playin' for keeps
Greatest thing straight outta Hampton at least
The son of Sullivan's alright but he ain't me
The only talbot better's tobacco (maybe)
It's elementary
The central motif
Essentials - only mention it
Keep it brief
Identified by red eyes when I'm high
Denied - you won't buy
I'm lying through teeth
Deep breath
A sigh to relieve the stress
You couldn't even guess
How much I need the rest
Cause I believe the best thing for me's
To sleep in today & tomorrow I'll ease in
Eatin' sofrita
My girl's a vegan so I concede to
The world that she's in
Tryna please her
But she can see through my guise
I'm a diet cheater
Oh my - she's a wild beast in the sheets
No lie - might be a keeper
All night ridin' me in the cockpit
Eyes back of her sockets
Beggin me to go deeper
Hol' up - I need a breather
Cool off - you're not full?
Well me neither but
I gotta go, though I hate to leave you girl
The studio is the place for me
So when duty calls, hold your booty calls
I told you not to bawl cause you'll get through it doll
I promise
If I'm gone or withdrawn, it's cause I'm on this
I gotta be honest

Cause I still got a ways to go
Until the days when I'm makin' that paper flow
I know

I still gotta play the game
Make a name for myself or it stays the same
Uh-oh

I still gotta walk the line
I can't talk the talk when I'm not on time
I know

But then I'll finally blow
'Fore I'm done, i'mma be the one runnin' the show
You know

Cause when I'm trail-blazin', hell-raisin'
Amazin myself cause I'm self made
With a razor-sharp wit
Rhythmically fluid
I spit shit so hot, they're gettin' off to it
Nearly forgot my manners
But really do I gotta pander & hold your hand through it?
You can't do it - your plan's screwy
You ran through it a few times & you still blew it
Shoulda knew it would come to this
Worth doin' if you know the risk
There's nothin' to it
I must insist your confusion is a mystery
I'm Rudolph goin' down in history
Blew it off as a random incident
But evidently, the plan was imminent
In the beginnin', it wasn't fittin
But now I'm hittin' the spot
What I got, you gotta give it to your mama
She oughta get along with me
Daughter'll want a get it on with me
Ponder the offer - got a job for me
They caught her with tossed hair & marijuana leaves
What's wrong with me?
Not a lot, if I gotta be honestly
Got a shot to infinity & beyond
Gimme a chance
I could belong - be a hot commodity
Back up
Slacker had a lotta options
Couldn't walk but I sure did a lotta talkin'
Now I'm locked in
Rhythm in my pocket
Keepin' the beat like it's my job & I'm clocked in
Rocky - I'm boxin'
Knockin the toxins right out my body
I'm optimistic
Risen the stock but enough talkin' business
Just listen to this shit

Cause I still gotta...