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- Yall tell me I can't rap,
- I can't slap,
- a few rhymes on a beat and make a track,
- Truth is I can't rap,
- All I try to do is make art,
- Buy groceries for my fam using a cart,
- But everybody bombards,
- My dreams,
- Making it seem,
- As if I can't even keep a dream,
- Crushing my self esteem,
- Your busting my belief,
- To a degree so high,
- My confidence depletes,
- So yeah its true I can't rap,
- I'll live my life making an eighth of a stack,
- At a McDonald's shack,
- Since my rhymes are so wack,
- And I can't do math,
- Might as well start busting my ass,
- In fast food for cash,
- First job ends as the last,
- My future my past my present,
- Making less than an Egyptian peasant,
- Its like I'm on my own,
- Hook
- Strike the magnesium,
- Bag em easy hun,
- As I crush the dreams,
- In my head,
- I lie dead in my bed,
- Seeing the darkness as it,
- Sets fire to my eyes,
- No longer seeing dreams,
- They all died,
- Along with me,
- Inside I strive,
- To be the best,
- Better then the rest,
- But the puff burns inside my chest,
- Stopping me from blowing out the best,
- But I've got my dad by my side,
- To ride out the bullshit as it finds,
- My soul through all the cries,
- It hears me calling out,
- Falling down,
- Never getting up,
- Drowning in the snow,
- Burning in the bowl,
- My soul bestowed upon minnesota,
- Dragging her down like a boulder,
- to its ankle,
- Watching as I dangle,
- My life lies tangled,
- Unable to free myself,
- I scream,
- Its like I'm on my own,
- Hook
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