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An A for Effort
- [Hook]
- If my mixtape plummets just know that I tried
- If all the hours go to waste that I applied (Nope!)
- If all the lyrics go to waste that others supplied
- If the words I spit are addressed as return to sender
- An A for effort, impossible it was rendered [x3]
- [Verse 1]
- When I die, know that I tried to spread my lyrics nationwide, don't cry
- When this is all over my sins I rectify, if you don't believe, testify
- Because testing I, will leave you petrified, once you find what's inside
- Whether you black, Asian, or white, get on this beat and electrify
- I got one chance, there is no retry, one shot like Goldeneye
- Get on this mic and just intensify, just another rapper I am classified
- Let my words be my binds and I am crucified, still not justified
- You can't break me, my mind's fortified, will I live? Not verified
- Just a kid with a dream but that dream is glorified, results unidentified
- When I make it I will have y'all notified, note that I, am dignified
- Am I sentimental or crazily mental, on my Jekyll and Hyde
- At first, my raps were experimental, now they got a fundamental
- I probably won't win, but I still deserve a participation medal
- I rip this instrumental, highly disrespectful, fistful of metal
- But I'm getting ahead of myself, let me backpedal
- [Hook]
- If my mixtape plummets just know that I tried
- If all the hours go to waste that I applied (Nope!)
- If all the lyrics go to waste that others supplied
- If the words I spit are addressed as return to sender
- An A for effort, impossible it was rendered [x3]
- [Verse 2 Savage Phil]
- Success and failure
- Your two options, fuck ties, there is always a tie breaker
- Make a new song and get hated on, get bad rated on
- but later you make a new song and the same haters say that your new song is much greater
- Makes you... makes you feel like you rose like an elevator
- Fans came to eat, and I'm the waiter
- serve it to them, while the rap game is the manager
- An A for effort
- my rhymes are the sheep and I'm the Shepard
- One of the only things I'm good at, I guess you can say It's my endeavor
- But I ain't big at this shit, light as a feather
- Always, in some way, I'll be in the game forever
- Wanna be fierce as a Leopard
- And spit hard like a Llama
- But ever since I made my first record
- I knew being like that is gonna have some drama
- "Hey, at least you tried" I know
- At least trying increased my skill at keeping a dope flow
- But I still got the urge to be noticed and glow like a hoe at a formal party
- her titties flop like glop, screaming "fuck cops!", dancing on top of a table
- So drunk, she is not able to get off the fucking table, people think that her head is unstable
- Sighs Fuck it
- An A for Effort, they're words of wisdom
- You Disagree? Well you can suck it
- [Hook]
- If my mixtape fails just know that I tried
- If all the hours go to waste that I applied (Nope!)
- If all the lyrics go to waste that others supplied
- If the words I spit are addressed as return to sender
- An A for effort, impossible it was rendered [x3]
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