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There’s only two things written on my shopping list/
Success.. Patience is right on top of it/
So close yet so far, the vision through my binoculars/
You can’t fight a, half man, half octopus/
Will I ever make it? … Damn the awkwardness/
The contrast between, the realists and the optimists/
The journey to Hip Hop Metropolis/
Ever found greatness, lurking in your oesophagus?
There’s no sleep, till I’m laying dead where my coffin is/
Hard work is an orphan, I guess that I’m adopting it/
There’s no other option kid/
Ill only freestyle if success is what the topic is/
Ag, this is the realest shit I ever wrote/
I lost my script book, now there’s a rapper spitting better quotes/
Punchlines make your lips pop/
5 words, Priddy Ugly Is Hip Hop..
Chorus:
I’m deep in the pool/
I’m drowning and I’m leaking the proof/
Truth, I got a demon or two/
I’m seeking to prove/
I mean, I Ain’t eager to lose/
And I’m not leaving ’til I’m mean and improved/
My only fear is that/
I won’t ever hear em clap/
Clap.. Clap..
My only fear is that/
I won’t ever hear em clap/
Clap.. Clap..
Verse 2:
So I’m chilling in a room full of strangers/
What’s strange is, I Ain’t have to mention what my name is/
Is this what fame is? Being shameless?/
Half naked girls and some drunk entertainers../
Is this what fame does..?/
With all of these groupies, how I treat my girl with the same love/
Sleeping with Boity, or somebody famous/
This can’t be a story about, how a nikka came up/
Man, I’m trying keep sane in this industry/
Trying to change the game while maintaining the synergy/
So, toast for me and pop a bottle for my chapter/
In a world where everybody is a model and a rapper/
A blogger or a dancer, photographers and some actors/
The industry cooks you up, then its swallowing you after/
They rocking Jay’s, I’m killing them in my flip flops/
5 Words, Priddy Ugly Is Hip Hop..
Chorus:
I’m deep in the pool/
I’m drowning and I’m leaking the proof/
Truth, I got a demon or two/
I’m seeking to prove/
I mean, I Ain’t eager to lose/
And I’m not leaving ’til I’m mean and improved/
My only fear is that/
I won’t ever hear em clap/
Clap.. Clap..
My only fear is that/
I won’t ever hear em clap/
Clap.. Clap..
Verse 3:
We all gotta grind ’til our teeth ache/
Climb mountains ’til our arms and our feet ache/
But keep faith, cause when u start to eat cake/
And go corporate, you the nikka that the streets hate/
To keep safe, I keep a Bible in my brief case/
On the road to destiny, just know you bound to meet fate/
Be the best.. No, I’m trying to be great/
They tryna beat Khuli, I’m trying to beat drake/
Trying to go places, I Ain’t seen before/
Trying to cop the type of gear that they Ain’t seen in stores/
Perform, and have the crowd screaming „MORE”/
But how the fuck I’m gonna do it, when there’s Kiernan Forbes/
I living less, and I’m dreaming more/
And tall prayer, always makes your demons small/
Time waits for no man, time only tick-tocks/
5 words, Priddy Ugly Is Hip Hop
Chorus:
I’m deep in the pool/
I’m drowning and I’m leaking the proof/
Truth, I got a demon or two/
I’m seeking to prove/
I mean, I Ain’t eager to lose/
And I’m not leaving ’til I’m mean and improved/
My only fear is that/
I won’t ever hear em clap/
Clap.. Clap..
My only fear is that/
I won’t ever hear em clap/
Clap.. Clap..
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