Write My Story ft. Britney Dale Lyrics

I've been writing rhymes for most of my life

Am last am I close yo, can I find

The reason I'm feeling that I must fight

Feel like I might have been wasting all of my time

Am I safe in a place full of jealousy and hate

Help me find my way, I think I've gone astray

Just leave the light on for me

So I can find my way home and write my story

I got the dopest of flows, hot stepping like you've broken your toes

With the beat I stay picky like a poke in the nose

So the tracks is flowing like an epistaxis

And you know the beats is immaculate

Odd stacked up, you know you're backing it

Lyrical heat, you know I'm packing it

I'm plugged into the matrix, you know I'm hacking it

Style perfect without even a little crack in it

Well maybe a little musty

Old school style, maybe a little dusty

Yeah, but shit trust me

Give me the microphone and a beat and I'll

Stay busting

Got no trouble to pick words

The Duke on the beat move to earth like richter

Mr. Martin, what you guarding a secret?

Yep, and when I got the spotlight you know I'm keeping it

I've been writing rhymes for most of my life

Am last am I close yo, can I find

The reason I'm feeling that I must fight

Feel like I might have been wasting all of my time

Am I safe in a place full of jealousy and hate

Help me find my way, I think I've gone astray

Just leave the light on for me

So I can find my way home and write my story

Fame

I had a chance, two, maybe three

Looking for someone to blame, hmm, maybe me

Will broken but still hoping for my feet

To carry me to the land of the promised

Live happily

You start with a vision and make it hot

They're starting to listen, it's taking off

Now market our mission and make it soft

Never that hard foundation of rock

The stars align when I recite rhymes

Ya'll be biting and writing with help of AI

In my home studio with my headphones on blast

Waiting for the noise of the cars to drive past

Then I hit record, one take, battle rattlesnake

Listen to my lyrics, man, none of these words fake

Formed from the start of a traumatic past

I spit darts in the form of art, straight from my heart

I've been writing rhymes for most of my life

Am last am I close yo, can I find

The reason I'm feeling that I must fight

Feel like I might have been wasting all of my time

Am I safe in a place full of jealousy and hate

Help me find my way, I think I've gone astray

Just leave the light on for me

So I can find my way home and write my story

Man this ain't an act of dumb luck

Gripping the mic

Writing at night till the sun's up

Man, I could give a fuck about your Aria

Or how many M.A.F.S. stars went to your afterparty

Heart beating like the heart of the lion in Narnia

Heart beating faster in time than tachycardia

Everybody thinking they writing and spitting

Like they be fighting and acting hard

But you ain't never copped a hiding

Couple punches in the face builds character

These new rappers thinking they cool but they all actors

Come and see me in person instead of typing

I guarantee after you leave you'll be more enlightened

Duke make the beats, yo, and I write the raps

We loose on the streets while you're high like the hats

Fun fact, like Hammer

Can't touch that

Run rap, and you can put that on my rug rats

I've been writing rhymes for most of my life

Am last am I close yo, can I find

The reason I'm feeling that I must fight

Feel like I might have been wasting all of my time

Am I safe in a place full of jealousy and hate

Help me find my way, I think I've gone astray

Just leave the light on for me

So I can find my way home and write my story