CURSED FREESTYLE Lyrics

I'm cursed, I'm blessed

I'm hurt, I'm stressed

I work, to death

I'm craving, success

I'm dope, I'm fresh

I'm low, depressed

I know, you're pressed

You won't, impress

Cause you ain't perfect

I know that you're a mess

But I still dont think less of you

But I still won't ever mess with you bitch

Took a lil break from showin my face

Putting in work got a lot on my plate

A lot on my mind so I gotta meditate

Will I live or die well I guess its my fate

I stay lowkey, dont act like you know me

Yall phony, like my little pony

I was so broke, we'd fry up bologna

Right on the stove, I was wearing old clothing

Get rich or die tryin'

Now you know my motives

We the dopest outtve clovis

P ville, we still

Runnin round t town ever since i was little

I'm lyrically gifted

Because of that I have made it my mission

To admit that I have ambition

Mix it with my intuition

I'm a misfit ever since I was a kid

Always noticed I'm different

Nobody listens to my intentions

Fuck around piss me off and I'll leave an indention in ya head, images

That are so scary you're wetting the bed

My money im betting that you'll be forgetting the times that you dissed me

I know that you'll miss me

'Member I insisted

I was finna be big shit

Release big hits

Receive interest on all the doubt

What is that about?

When I make it big y'all be tryna get the clout

Nobody was around I was livin in a drought

I'm a sucka for the money and I'll say it real proud

Gotta get a dolla I just wanna be balla

Tryna spoil my mama

Tryna spoil my mama

I never wanted to impress you, I tend to get a bit intense

Unless you deescalate I might initiate immediate self defense

I'm catching my breath, cause my vocab is a test

So I am rappin the best, but I am lackin the bread

Lacking the cheddar, packin the gas a barretta

And I got one in the head, fuck around and end up dead

I aint bout that life but I might take a life

But I always try and strive for a clean piece of mind

I see a lot of people comin in and out my sight

They be walkin round actin like they ass is blind

I got some old friends like that, I give that energy right back, I'm like oh my bad

Fuck it

Gotta leave they ass behind

Ima leave it to the great divine

Trust it

I really been inside my mind

Goin thru it this why I rhyme

Now look, coming soon

GENERATIONAL CURSE

The best shit that you've ever heard Consider this reassurance

The awards it deserves

I can ensure, are coming

Coming soon to a store near you

$teph bL!zzy is finna bloom

Prayin 4 the future too

Prayin 4 the future too

I'm cursed, I'm blessed

I'm hurt, I'm stressed

I work, to death

I'm craving, success

I'm dope, I'm fresh

I'm low, depressed

I know, you're pressed

You won't, impress

Cause you ain't perfect

I know that you're a mess

But I still dont think less of you

But I still won't ever mess with you bitch