Middle Life Crisis? Lyrics

Me got no Time for a Middle Life Crisis

A woe is me pity party is divisive

The artist always pays the prices

Trying to stream money back on all your devices

I’m on stage so I prove this

Why I come from far distances in a Buick

Steady on the road always looking for a crowd

And a stage, and a mic, and a glass, and some loud

And a spot on the side where I can put my merch table

Step into my office let me show you how I’m able

To go from coast to coast just like I’m Syndicated

Reputation precedes me the radio demonstrates it

Trying to bless the mic so much that my nose is running

Try to make it to the top like I smoke in London

Continue spend my life overcoming

Having a good time while I rhyme & your shoulders humping

Me got no time for a middle life crisis

A woe is me pity party is divisive

Not just repeat just a reiteration

Hear it in your spirit bars of indoctrination

North Caribbean with a boot sound

South Louisiana I’m from the B-Town

Where tobacco & the red dot ain’t the only fire things

But the good ol boy system is present in everything

We have things that we changing on the West End

Envision Da Berry bringing the new trend

New hope, care, New hospitality

Brown Sugar sweeting up community

I’m more than a messenger, you can be one too

Whatever is your calling that’s totally up to you

So woe is me step away cause I’m on a life arch

As my second score takes over the ides of March

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