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- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
What do you mean you didn't get the report
I sent it last week
Youll say that you know me
But I don't give anyone the chance
Till Im on the floor
Ill break it down slowly
I step in the scene
I need im a feine
Ill break down the door
Chasing my dreams
Write what I think t
Till I thinks its enough t
Then ill record
They ask what I bring to the table of rap
I sent it last week
Its in the report
Here I go again
With the need to address
I ain't broken yet
Wanna throw me in the feast
Watch out for the beast
Lyrically at least
Stop with the talk yeah
Lets get it over with
I dont like to be sober
But its soberin
If you say ima dog
Ima doberman
Pain knocks at my door
Thats why im always numb
I dont wanna talk
Why would I wanna let him in
Cant stand to hear
Too much negativity these days
Started with no ones support
With no labels to help along the way
Im driven in a lane with my name on sign on the highway
Im driving fast youll get run over
If you dont get out my way
Look how I deal with these problems
I open up on this beat
Their not stopping for no one
This is like my therapy
You better get with the program
Cause im not coming in peace
That's not threat im just determined yeah
Theres no stopping me
The chance that you know me is probably slim
Maybe the fact you stay with a negative mind
Presenting what I thinks a trend
No matter how good a day coulda been
Youd be talking bout how terrible it is
Like why can't I win
You probably put to much energy in to the things you hate
And no energy into whatd make you great
I can feel bad but I cant relate
You can be mad but ill walk away
I may still grieve but I write that pain
Down with this pen that will not change
The facts are right here
Gotta step your game up cause I swear im coming
Full force in this game I don't care whos first
So in this race
There is no running
Ill get to the point in a minute
Im my own breed im inventive
If youre wondering whats my incentive
Talking to a therapist is expensive
If I say ill do something I swear I meant it
Write a few lines and pin it
In my notes on my phone so I dont forget it
Thats me
But some wont get it
My mind and my heart
Are open to making changes
That needa be made
Im growing internally
Thats the fuel I use to fill my tank
You come off as the kind of person
Who talks about whats at stake
But when it comes to actions
Its excuses about why you havent chaged
Im tired of people pretending theyre with me t
The truth is they never had shown me support
Im climbing the mountains they see in a picture
Cause this is a peak they couldnt afford
Now they will post to their feed
About how I am different
But hey
Aint that the point
Ill go to capones or fill up a venue
In less than a minute when im in the joint
Call me a fluke or call me a winner
But ive got the ball and this is my court
When I write these lyrics I can be sitting at home
But I swear Im at a resort
I give every inch of my soul to this music
Just Sitting at home in one of my forts
But you asked what I bring to the table of rap
I sent it again
Yeah
Heres the report
And I'll send it again if you need me to