John Anthony - Back So Soon Lyrics

Back so soon?
I'm baffled you made it back at all
There's a monster on the loose
If I didn't see it, I wouldn't believe it
I'll have to stop him before he gets there
I told you I be back
But you'd didn't think happen this quick
'Cause shit, it's been like what, a month since the Chronicles hit?
Well honestly, I could just tell you that I'm back to just spit for the fuck of it
But I'm not, I got some shit to get in
Over the past month, this is how my shit has just been
Like people tellin' me it's good, all my true-hearted friends
They think I got what it takes
It means a lot so I thank them and begin
To start promotin' my shit all again
But that is when, I realized many people would shred it up
Honestly that's fine, my shit ain't suited for everyone
I be gettin' DM's sayin' damn, your shit is tough
But you just need to slow your roll with that homosexual stuff, (Haha)
Nah, man I'm serious, people get mad
LGBT community hears it and they will attack
Fuck you right up in the ass, no pun intended
But if you go and offended 'em, your career is fallin' right off the map
Okay, okay, fine I'm done with the gay jokes, faggot
Whoops, I didn't mean to say that, kind of a habit
But are we really actin' like half of the shit that I say
Is reason I don't have fans, 'cause that's a load of crap and
I'm sick of you reactin' like I've gone crazy
'Cause the one thing that makes you hesitate and really not play me
Is mainly the fact that y'all compare me to the blonde Shady
And I hate it so much, it kinda makes me start hatin' 'em
God damn, I just be stressin' this out
One group of people tellin' me do what I'm doin' now
Another group that is tellin' me try to switch on my sound
It's like there's a tug of war tryna satisfy you clowns
But for now, I'm gettin' more smoke than a stoner
What kind'a pissed me off about the Chronicles is you know the
Main reason that I wrote it, is to try and just show ya
Not only how I can write, but how my shit's gettin' doper
But I was over my head thinkin' y'all were just for me
You like yo, your old shit's really soft and corny
So I came back with hard beats so y'all remorse me
But the second I released it, you just all ignored me like
Damn, it's even worse than I thought
'Cause A&R's would hit me up sayin' Ballin is hard
They interested in signin' me, until they heard my old stuff
And they like sorry, you just sound too much like Em, we gone, (Ah fuck)
What the fuck do I gotta do in this bitch
To just try and convince to you that I wanna be different
Why does it seem like every label is only interested
In all the mumble shit, it's kind'a ridiculous
You can be the most talent underground rapper that there has ever been
But if you ain't gettin' fans, than you shit
It doesn't matter how many rhymes that you can spit
No one's gonna gamble on you if you ain't makin' it big
'Cause it's like, these labels gettin' lazy with taste
They wanna copy and paste whatever's poppin' today
They want rappers like Lil Mosey, 21 or Blueface
And I rather quit the fuckin' game
Than ever rappin' the same, what a disgrace
But this is where the industry's at
They rather sign a major independent artist
Than pass on someone workin' from scratch
I could've never imagined that's a fact but is, this is nothin' but crap
So with this album, I'm takin' everythin' that you asked
And givin' you a taste of every different style of rap
So I better not hear you bitchin' or sayin' my shit is wack
Or I'll be back by November with somethin' just for your ass, bitch

Back so soon?
I'm baffled you made it back at all
There's a monster on the loose
If I didn't see it, I wouldn't believe it
I'll have to stop him before he gets there
I told you I be back
But you'd didn't think happen this quick
'Cause shit, it's been like what, a month since the Chronicles hit?
Well honestly, I could just tell you that I'm back to just spit for the fuck of it
But I'm not, I got some shit to get in
Over the past month, this is how my shit has just been
Like people tellin' me it's good, all my true-hearted friends
They think I got what it takes
It means a lot so I thank them and begin
To start promotin' my shit all again
But that is when, I realized many people would shred it up
Honestly that's fine, my shit ain't suited for everyone
I be gettin' DM's sayin' damn, your shit is tough
But you just need to slow your roll with that homosexual stuff, (Haha)
Nah, man I'm serious, people get mad
LGBT community hears it and they will attack
Fuck you right up in the ass, no pun intended
But if you go and offended 'em, your career is fallin' right off the map
Okay, okay, fine I'm done with the gay jokes, faggot
Whoops, I didn't mean to say that, kind of a habit
But are we really actin' like half of the shit that I say
Is reason I don't have fans, 'cause that's a load of crap and
I'm sick of you reactin' like I've gone crazy
'Cause the one thing that makes you hesitate and really not play me
Is mainly the fact that y'all compare me to the blonde Shady
And I hate it so much, it kinda makes me start hatin' 'em
God damn, I just be stressin' this out
One group of people tellin' me do what I'm doin' now
Another group that is tellin' me try to switch on my sound
It's like there's a tug of war tryna satisfy you clowns
But for now, I'm gettin' more smoke than a stoner
What kind'a pissed me off about the Chronicles is you know the
Main reason that I wrote it, is to try and just show ya
Not only how I can write, but how my shit's gettin' doper
But I was over my head thinkin' y'all were just for me
You like yo, your old shit's really soft and corny
So I came back with hard beats so y'all remorse me
But the second I released it, you just all ignored me like
Damn, it's even worse than I thought
'Cause A&R's would hit me up sayin' Ballin is hard
They interested in signin' me, until they heard my old stuff
And they like sorry, you just sound too much like Em, we gone, (Ah fuck)
What the fuck do I gotta do in this bitch
To just try and convince to you that I wanna be different
Why does it seem like every label is only interested
In all the mumble shit, it's kind'a ridiculous
You can be the most talent underground rapper that there has ever been
But if you ain't gettin' fans, than you shit
It doesn't matter how many rhymes that you can spit
No one's gonna gamble on you if you ain't makin' it big
'Cause it's like, these labels gettin' lazy with taste
They wanna copy and paste whatever's poppin' today
They want rappers like Lil Mosey, 21 or Blueface
And I rather quit the fuckin' game
Than ever rappin' the same, what a disgrace
But this is where the industry's at
They rather sign a major independent artist
Than pass on someone workin' from scratch
I could've never imagined that's a fact but is, this is nothin' but crap
So with this album, I'm takin' everythin' that you asked
And givin' you a taste of every different style of rap
So I better not hear you bitchin' or sayin' my shit is wack
Or I'll be back by November with somethin' just for your ass, bitch