The Theorist - Ready Set Go lyrics

(Verse) Nowadays I want women that aren't mine And a woman that would leave her man for me Is hard to find No matter what the issue is I just want their issue to stop But if I screw their issue up She gonna need a tissue box Heart breaker, home wrecker A.K.A a lonely rapper who don't know better Loving brother, dependent son It seems I've obtained everything great Except for love And you just keep thinking don't you Me with a heart, Oh don't even start Oh boy that's old news Try to take a walk in these cold shoes You wouldn't last an hour You won't move Everything happens for a reason And I find that so true Kandra, Erica, Ashley don't let me get to the sitch Feeling a tad bit "Drake-ful" Every time I name drop, and get to mention a chick Just let me do it anyway it wouldn't hurt to be strangers Will it help me lift the weight, like a personal trainer Don't give up too soon Cause these fans on my youtube Ain't used to this me Life is hard ,money makes it harder Mister Chao, Aben Arthur's Another night where Jason pays And then I feel this guiltiness I wanna take away When he's pullin' out that silver car I wanna make a difference and it k**s my heart Helpless in the moment and I'm all hurt now I just know that in the future it'll all work out I wish I could pay for every bill we see I wanna help and I'm just bring in out the real me This girl she texted me, and she said that she Feels guilty about our night out She had a man for a year I gonna stand she ain't here But if I try I could probably knock the lights out I miss family, I miss mom and dad I miss my house, and my old street Hate boyfriends, I hate being broke I hate people just frontin' like they know me Well voice feels hoarse From the club last night Empire State of Mind came on God damn, I had tears in my eyes I told Jay he saved my life He was wasted and I don't think he heard But I can't wait until we all rich We we make it, we'll see haters Then we'll flip the bird like wa**up One hour flight, ten hours bus ride Looking at the window its a city God damn this is NY, like wa**up Bright lights, nice girls Big towers , nice streets, wa**up No money, no girl, no smile, no fam, no bills, just talent Like wa**up And I need to make a dollar out of dream So for the game you know I'm practicing Money doesn't buy you a smile under your face But it will get you crazy happiness Keep grinding young man The world is yours You're a threat bro Ready set go Ready set go Ready set go It's what you're here to do Ready set go Keep grinding young man It's what you're here to do Ready set go (Outro) I already did it And they already know They gave me the lights I gave them a show Ready set go Ready set go