
52 PICKUP ft. 807Mula Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I'm playing 52 card pick up with the pieces of my heart
It'd probably be easier if I was smart
They told me I'm intelligent, what's that really mean?
When you're just another loser with a dream of making art
I tried to dart but it's inane
Stuck within the frame
Not even for the fortune or the fame
Like if I don't make my mark, I don't think I'll shake the shame
But any lane I take will leave a motherfucker maimed
It's a coin toss, 50-50, 51% chance of landing on the side it started
Even if my art's trash, guess what, I'm still an artist
One man's treasure is another man's garbage
Carve my initials, then I'll vanish
That's how it seems, the way they gatekeep
Like they're trying to meet Rick Moranis
Dweebs be dissing, but to me it's like they're speaking Spanish
I'm just busy riffing, bitch, it's up to you to understand it
I'm playing 52 card pick up with the pieces of my heart
It'd probably be easier if I was smart
They told me I'm intelligent, what's that really mean?
When you're just another loser with a dream of making art
I tried to dart but it's inane
Stuck within the frame
Not even for the fortune or the fame
Like if I don't make my mark, I don't think I'll shake the shame
But any lane I take will leave a motherfucker maimed