Tekst piosenki
[verse 1]
Yo listen
It’s no longer personal
If every other person know
But until the curtain close
Imma give it my all
And hope the audience hear and feel all the shit in my songs
Strictly from the mic that sits in my palm
Connected to my wrist and my arms
I’m all just a gift from my mom
And even when i know what’s right i still stick with wrong
Imma a born sinner but as i matured it seems my horns thinner
And to tell you the truth
I ain’t really got a plan so my grandma introduce
Me too them folks wearing matching suits and boots
That wave their hands and salute and trying recruit
They ain’t what i’m tryna do
So this rap shit, i have to make it
Otherwise its back to filling out fastfood applications
And hope for a interview
A nigga hungry i just hope dinner soon
[hook]
Man a nigga gotta eat
Got damn i’m so hungry
I’m out here tryna make it
But i’m so tired of waiting
2x
[verse 2]
I feel like andre the giant
I got the heart of a lion
I’m tryna spark like a diamond
And start shining on these haters
But my eyes is blind to find the paper
Like a pissed off waiter
That can’t seem to find a tip on the table
I’m tryna make it if i’m able
And if not then it’s back to not having cable
Shit what do you do when you fiening for a meal
Dreaming for a deal
Ain’t a damn thing in the fridge
So i’m at another nigga crib
Seeing what he got to eat
And i ain’t talking bout food if you follow me
This all i know so this rap shit gotta work
And god i think i deserve it all for what it’s worth
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