Album Fears Lyrics

Well, this is Elijah's Heart pt two

So I might as well just be honest

I think I'm scared that this ain't good as my last shit

Been lacking passion, relaxing instead of rapping

If I ever smoke an eighth, then you prolly wont hear a fraction

Of how good I really am but now I wonder if it matters

My only fear is average

And the devil use his tactics

To be sure that every time a nigga stream get met with static

You see I'm hot

If I was Luke a nigga'd never be a maverick

Or I'm cold, thats how I started the last one

What happened?

Bunch of hoop dreams

And telling y'all about it

Y'all don't even know what 'hoop' means

Pull my own shoe strings

Wear my own T shirts

I'm Fighting off my mood swings

They telling me they love it

I'm like damn you coulda fooled me

I hear you play that nigga song

And I just killed the same beat

Now I think you only really like it cuz it ain't me

How come my music only time that you wont play me?

I ain't seen this many niggas jumping ship since fuckin slavery

I can't write a hook though

They telling me just write

I'm like you ain't gon play this shit though

Might listen for the cliff notes

Might listen for a lyric

I got captions in my spirit

I be taking flight for cheap

And niggas hate on my experience

Drop a bar right in a sentence

Then you say that you ain't get it

Used to point out every line

Til momma said forget it

If they get it then they get it

If they dont then they just missed it

Be humble

You shouldn't have to point out that you this gifted

That just screams you sitting screaming out for recognition

Yea I know your voice travels

But silence will go the distance

Thats just little wisdom

Now I'm back to all the bitches

And all the money clothes and hoes

And all the shit you will remember

Why the fuck I gotta lie?

I ain't gotta dollar to my name

I know some niggas that could feel my fuckin pain

My only bad purchase is when I bought a fuckin chain

I can't rap that long

Cuz I'm knowing that y'all brain

Can't handle it

Worried bout your views now I'm sitting here mishandling

Shoulda lost that from all the days I'm in the vanagon

Really lost my passion then just blamed it on time management

I used to make music till my talent became vanishing

Now I'm feeling like I'm just locked in

If I ain't popped yet, maybe look for better options

I'm just fuckin scared of another project flopping

I'm just fucking scared that you over look the work

That a nigga put in

Just for me to fucking drop it

And this is so strange cuz I don't care what niggas think

But money from my dreams dependent on you niggas streams

All I got is my heart

And the connection to a beat

And the lessons that I learned

So let me tell you what it means

I shoulda wrote a fucking hook

They ain't gon listen to you king

Swear to God It really is just you and me

You should have wrote a fuckin hook

Just close your heart and lose the key

Cut the roots that be flowing to your tree

You should have wrote a fuckin hook

Just give 'em shit to sing along

Who wanna think while they listen to a song

You should have wrote a fuckin hook

And maybe this shit getting better

But better off just for you to say whatever

You should have wrote a fucking hook

And I ain't saying that you wrong

I'm just wanting them to listen to your songs

You should have wrote a fucking