Mission Statement - The Mighty Rhino

Just this once, I will go to the front I will let you all disagree You won't last, all you got is the past And an overnight shotgun impossible dream No excuses and no surprise The real McCoy is the look in your eyes At rate that can alienate This American selfish everything With a breakdown I will break ground on original sin Suddenly I'm on the right side, in the middle of nowhere again I am in your hands I don't mind 'cause I don't understand I am in your hands I want you all to tell me who I am Just tell me who I am Just tell me who I... Just in case, it's an arrogant phase 'Cause I know you all wanna see Here's a test: you're a target at best No one fails like you and screams like me All confusion and all control The real McCoy isn't real anymore I'm amazed at the innocent taste Of American selfish everything With a breakdown I will break ground on original sin Suddenly I'm on the wrong side, in the middle of nowhere again I am in your hands I don't mind 'cause I don't understand I am in your hands I want you all to tell me who I am Just tell me who I am Just tell me who I am Somebody tell me I am in your hands I don't mind, I don't understand I am in your hands I don't mind, I don't mind I am in your hands I don't mind 'cause I don't understand I am in your hands I want you all to tell me who I am Just tell me who I am (tell me who I am) Just tell me who I am Just tell me who I am (tell me who I am) Tell me who I am

Pull up in a four-by-four, yeah Outside your door Even when it's raining You got me singing your praises Girl, I'm tryna make a statement Even in slips you're nice, girl, you really make a statement You already know what I want, I want you, I'm getting impatient Pull up in a four-by-four, yeah Outside your door Even when it's raining You got me singing your praises Girl, I'm tryna make a statement Every single day, I be singing your praises, baby (yeah) Every morning, afternoon, and on a nightly basis, crazy 'Cause you're the number one, the only one Tell them other girls to run, 'cause I am done Girl, tonight is your night So don't be camera shy My sweet one a winner 'cah you know you got class Hips too amazing when you wine no glass Time we spend together, girl, I'm tryna make last Call it Ramadan because it goes too fast Yeah, and I'm the one that you need Too much pride, I ain't gonna beg, please True say you've got me feeling like T-Wayne I don't know what you got that wanna drive me insane Even in slips you're nice, girl, you really make a statement You already know what I want, I want you, I'm getting impatient Pull up in a four-by-four, yeah Outside your door Even when it's raining You got me singing your praises Girl, I'm tryna make a statement Praise the Lord, from the floor to the top You're what I've been praying for and thankful that I got A little track's for charming, someone kick it from the off And when we hit it off, I knew that I was nearly bending off And that's a good riddance If you was a devil then I'd definitely sin If you was an angel then I'd defo repent And if you was an ocean, I would definitely swim I'm so blessed to be pressed against your skin Tell me when you wine, girl, you ain't gotta do it long, -ong Pull up in a four-by-four, meet me outside your door, -or Baby girl, you're more than a friend More than a lover, yeah And, yeah, you been good on your own But I need you here in my zone Even in slips you're nice, girl, you really make a statement You already know what I want, I want you, I'm getting impatient Pull up in a four-by-four, yeah Outside your door Even when it's raining You got me singing your praises Girl, I'm tryna make a statement (pull up in a four-by-four) Yeah Outside your door Even when it's raining You got me singing your praises Girl, I'm tryna make a statement

Uh, check this out Yeah Uh-huh Always, always mean what you say (Cole, you stupid) Real nigga 'til I leave (you know that) Elevated, do this rappin' shit with ease I got a brick on my sleeve, you dissin' me, please Comparin' me to different MC's, stop it I'm really in the shit so I don't pop it Before Twitter was trendin' topic (ayy) I was on the block with thirty shots and Glocks Had the spot hoppin' (Swervo), dummy But they actin' like they don't remember that (yeah) Been a leader with that heater, I got right up into that You can never take a killin' back Whole hеart was in the streets I had to leave hеr, get my fucking feelings back Same spot they shot my brother, next day I'm chillin' at (ask) I ain't lyin' they was winning 'Til we started spinnin' back (spinnin' back) But anyway, said enough of that Let's talk about this paper (let's talk about it) Let's talk about them jets, yeah, let's talk about Jamaica (come on) Ask about me, I ain't never been a fraud (never) I went hard from the start (the start) In my city I'm a god, motherfucker If you know, you know Never been no phony though Rollies for my brodie though Barely know Joe Rodeo (for real) Heard they lookin' for me, I'm like, "Oh, I'm on the way" Bond money, know I'm straight I spent a 130K at the gate (yeah) They like, "Swervo stay safe", I'm like, "Man, y'all late" (y'all late) Yellin', "Free me", I'm like, "I've been in the crib all day" I'm in Cali thinkin' how I come from pissy hallways Long as I never go back, I'm that nigga always (always) And you know that Been havin' these M's but they taught me not to show that (for what?) Before that, like a throwback (like a throwback) Soon as the shit go left, I'ma throw back (brrr) And I could've bought the Rolls last year but instead, I bought a four-flat That's no bap (no bap) Pro Chicago, I'm pro 'Raq (I'm from the 'Raq) I'm motivation for the trenches 'cause I'm Pro-Black (Pro-Black) Real No Limit so we don't play by the rules How the fuck I catch a case? We bought a school (damn) Don't be fooled, you niggas fools (fool ass nigga) On the 'Gram readin' comments I'm like, "Ooh, cool, so they want me to lose" I can't break like I'm bulletproof (teflon) And I can say what I wan' say All I'm gon' say is before fame, bitch I been the truth (ayy) And when you put it on my name, gotta send some proof (dumb ass) They like, "Charge it to the game", I got feelings too (I do) Shit be difficult (yeah), but still visual (it is) Me and JB just been talking 'bout residual (you dig?) Checkin' on my analytics shit, get digital (shit, get digital) Yo, just stay up off my dick, it ain't consensual Nigga G Herbo Too fire, the album comin' soon, nigga