lyrics by myself.
beat by Nugget.
i'm a rapper like the rest of you wannabes,
but i put my faith in projection of honesty.
the message i'm sending is clear, i don't blend in,
this isn't another shitty love song for some twitter trending.
it's uh, another jazzy morning of syllable exploring,
the lions in the back are roaring.
the world today is nothing like it used to be,
so i keep my rhymes lucid like LCD on LSD.
losing my balance whilst chasing the loose ends,
finding the frayed rope where this noose ends,
music is my life, i'm not playing pretend.
i wouldn't benefit being your enemy, that's just some stupid shit, i'd rather be friends,
but sometimes shit just doesn't work out the way you hoped,
now i'm doubled over, lump in my throat, tryna rewrite shit that i wrote.
but it's too late, i can't change fate,
you just hated every single one of my personality traits.
now i'm just doodling some stupid shit,
making some improvements to the music,
when and where i can, i just need some funds to back up this dream,
and the pen and pad.
I'm still the same me, whatever that's supposed to mean,
another kid with tears at the seams, just memories of bad dreams,
a kid on the mic, repping bream.
nowadays everybody knows who's real,
got kids spitting about what they feel,
but lil waynes still a shit cunt with a shit front,
making shit puns but he's a rich fuck.
now that's just complete insanity,
you'd think it inevitable that the incredible would be on a pedestal,
another day in the wonderful uncomfortable struggle,
that is our lives.
it sure takes a lot of time to get the ball rolling,
took 3 years just to stop smoking the dope,
took a few months just to get rid of the croak,
in my voice, i love playing with my lyrical toys,
my lyrical ammunition for this mission of composition,
i'm an other worldly rapper in the pole position.