Endurance
Jermaine Robinson

Pre-Cleared
ISRC
QZNMT2599124
Custom Track ID
rDHiaKR3W8Q2
Composers
Brandon Jermaine Robinson (BMI) 100.00%
Original Publishers
Brandon Jermaine Robinson (BMI) 100.00%
Master Owners
Brandon Jermaine Robinson 100.00%
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Composer
Brandon Jermaine Robinson
Lyrics
Intro
Ladies and gentlemen
What you’re about to experience is a battle
The battle between ego and discipline
Listen in closely
Cause there’s a chance that you might get lost
And lose track on who the real opponent is
This is
Real Life Giant
Chorus
I’m a track star
Won’t get pass me
Won’t get too far
So don’t @ me
I’m a track star
Won’t get pass me
Won’t get too far
So don’t @ me
Verse 1
We going pound for pound
For everybody that doubts the crown
Send out the memo to hound em out
Niggas so slow, gotta sound it out
Fuck it, we already bound to bout
Run it and take it around and round
Making the fakers come down the mound
Cancel the circus, put down the clown
Bunch of talk but they ain’t got no facts
So entitled, coming off like brats
Give em minutes, they don’t get no stats
Weakest nigga on a team that’s stacked
All that help couldn’t get you maxed
Leeching niggas, riding dick, relax
Pull up nigga, better hit them lats
Learn em good cause I don’t keep no class
Been in this battle since you played with rattles
So I recommend that you don’t do it
Once I take off, i don’t ever look back
So you gotta prepare to just go through it
I get obsessive when teaching these lessons
I leave all my bodies with no fluid
Blood, sweat and tears ain’t enough to keep going with me
So I can’t bring no hope to it
Chorus
I’m a track star
Won’t get pass me
Won’t get too far
So don’t @ me
I’m a track star
Won’t get pass me
Won’t get too far
So don’t @ me
Bridge
Ain’t fall down when the devil had fought me
Face to face with the struggles that haunt me
Took my blows and what it all taught me
Upped my wind, look how far…man hol’ up
Ain’t fall down when the devil had fought me
Face to face with the struggles that haunt me
Took my blows and what it all taught me
Upped my wind, look how far this shit got me
Worked for what the raw talent ain’t brought me
Steal my lane? You ain’t getting off scot-free
Make the world know cause I ain’t built to kill em softly
I can go forever, yeah you never getting off me
Verse 2
Call me OD, yeah you might be right
Ain’t coming down, I’m too high in flight
When we arrive, I don’t end the fight
Won’t let it go, don’t care if it’s right
Look at the plight, I can’t be alright
Ran on my own to not go awry
You came to pry, so don’t even cry
Don’t be surprised if I got the time
Stayed in the gym, I’m ready to mob
Flick up the fire and set off the bomb
Blow up the block and smoke all the ash
Piss on the corpse and call up his dad
Tell him the news, you next in the chain
Make him the blame on how he was raised
Begged me for ways on how to escape
I say…
Beggin never been a way to get up from the reaper
Dominoes have fallen, now you got a little Caesar
Do it like the Romans on opponents, I’ma clean up
Anyone opposing, give em notice that the lease up
Leading with my will and keep a little thing like Lisa
When I’m blacking out, I do it long just like it’s Nia
You ain’t gotta question how long I can keep the scheme up
Plotting for a minute, I’m not built to try and ease up
Better come in swinging, don’t take much to get me teed up
Karma is a bitch, but it’s a pleasure when I see her
Always kept it real, she riding for me with the nee-ner
I don’t say a word and let her rang off through the speaker
If we got a problem and she blitttt, that’s a bleeder
Knocking off the head of any legend you can think of
Every time I go, these niggas struggle tryna keep up
Caught my second wind, so I’m defending that idea
Once I lock it in, it’s never freed-up