It Hurts Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Catch me on the streets, they be like, who that dude
See me with my boys, be like, who that crew
Each rhyme is like a ration, baby, chew that food
They know what's on the scene, cause we rule that too
Catch me on the streets, they be like, who that dude
See me with my boys, be like, who that crew
Each rhyme is like a ration, baby, chew that food
They know what's on the scene, cause we rule that too
They always tell me no one ever really made it from here
Ain't nobody local rap like me their whole damn career
Fam, it's clear, lyrics so hard, they'll damage your ears
All these rhymers stepping to us, that's like salmon to spears, pierced
Rapping in the gutter, we ain't got no place for shows
Spitting flows at the crossroads with your mom just for jokes
Raise a toast to the devoted, there's emotion when we coast
Another tree in the forest city, sit and watch it grow
What a predicament, it seems I'm in the thick of it
Treat haters like a band-aid, so I rip them quick
Flick the shit, make them zip the lip, progress and rise so steadily
Other rappers behind, even if they ahead of me
Sidestep the enemy, incredible entity
Reach for the stars, soupercharge large energy
Embody greatness with varying degrees
Want no part in the petty, we just party with the peace
Catch me on the streets, they be like, who that dude
See me with my boys, be like, who that crew
Each rhyme is like a ration, baby, chew that food
They know what's on the scene, cause we rule that too
Catch me on the streets, they be like, who that dude
See me with my boys, be like, who that crew
Each rhyme is like a ration, baby, chew that food
They know what's on the scene, cause we rule that too
Educating the masses, and diggin' for truth
Talkin' shit about the prophet, but I did it for you
Most of the scene out to lunch or dinner for two
Yall just a bunch of blowhards, fuckin' didgeridoos
With that verbal appeal, just a merger of skill
Been a wordsmith since birth, that's my version of feel
What's preferred is real, it's rare these days
Everybody is a rapper and there's barely space
Hop in this line, come join the crowd for the circus
Eli and Prime coughing up rhymes in a surplus
Always eyeing up the grind, can't make you nervous
But who knew that this time, we'd find a purpose
I woke up feelin' fly, still a master of none
Last year, about this time, I was lappin' the sun
Laughin' for fun, cause there's gas in the blunt
People askin' when the album's out, we're stackin' the funds, like
Catch me on the streets, they be like, who that dude
See me with my boys, be like, who that crew
Each rhyme is like a ration, baby, chew that food
They know what's on the scene, cause we rule that too
Catch me on the streets, they be like, who that dude
See me with my boys, be like, who that crew
Each rhyme is like a ration, baby, chew that food
They know what's on the scene, cause we rule that too