Tell Me What You Do

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Tell me what you do when you’re down on your last dime
Hoping that you won’t be broke again you said that last time
About to be your last shot just like it was last call
Wishing you were back in school again like it was last fall
I hit the asphalt hard I’ve been bruised up and scarred
And learned to play my cards no matter what I’m dealt
What I’ve felt is confusion I’ve been losing this hand
To get my foot in the door see I’m doing all that I can
Don’t wanna work for the man I’ve prefer to write some jams
But to get my bread and butter I’mma need another plan
Cause skills don’t pay bills until you made a little splash
In the middle of the storm and praying that it’ll pass my lord
 
 
So tell me what you do when you’re down and out
And your paths been feeling like a round about
I’m just trying to climb but feel like I’m running out of time
 
I’m
Re dedicating Be headed Satan Pre set a date when
I make it imma manifest my destiny
Regretting second guessing me cause bitch I got the recipe
Iron chef is on the track and flow just my specialty
Words is the weaponry and dopeness pedigree
And I’m about to lap ya no you really ahead of me
I’d rather live a failure than say that I never tried
And if you never lived can you really say that you’ve died
I’ve heard a cemetery the richest place on the planet
It’s full of untapped potential but people don’t understand it
The people-hitting snooze are the same ones singing the blues
It’s time for you to wake up if you wanna pay your dues
 
 
 
So tell me what you do when you’re down and out
And you’re paths been feeling like a round about
I’m just trying to climb but feels like I’m running out of time
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CodyRay
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