Progress
• Written by DalePekarek
It's crazy this talent that I got lets me write anything that I want
I just want the recognition without any desperation
The perfection that most are expectin doesn't fall short at me
All you gotta do is just listen to me
Give me some of your time to spit my rhymes filled with excellence
Like a fine wine you can have a taste or buy a whole bottle
Either way I'm gonna keep going like I've got nothing To lose
I spit the truth and knowledge like Aristotle
I stay up late at night thinking about all the things that I want to be
I want to be recognized and I want to be a rapper I want to be idolized
I don't want to hear the chatter otherwise every single bone of yours I'll shatter
I'm writing this without a beat so when you read this just imagine this feat
Take this shit as a tip you better dip real quick or you'll be on my shit list
Until your end which will be sometime soon in the near future
Don't think it's a delusion when you see me rise above you
Just call me the manipulator cuz I got everybody looking at me
And none at you cuz you're the guy in the club with sunglasses on
You're still the one that lives with your mom your life is over move on be gone
You don't belong so stay strong
I would apologize for writing this song but you can't stop progress
It's all about the process in which I use to write this shit
I get to thinking and that's all I need and I'm off to another one hit wonder
Now I'm taking your treasures yes I plunder no wonder you're hurt
If this was a game It'd be 16 and o
I'm Undefeatable just thought I would let you know
My number one goal is to go pro be at the top with the rest of the greats
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About the Artist
DalePekarek
Member since October 30 2015