Psycho-50 cent

Let me tell you something ‘bout hard work and dedication.

Necessary to produce artwork with innovation.

I come from a background where passion leads to frustration.

Depression leads to question, leads to anger, then aggression.

What do you do when all the odds, the chances are against you?

You push through it, you fight for it, you finally impress them.

My mind is confused, my thought process is complicated.

I have something clever only to have to translate it.

In this field, Bilingualism is usually not compensated.

Challenge is my specialty, I’m ‘bout to demonstrate it.

Every day’s a struggle don’t act like you understand it.

We face the same challenges? We don’t. (You just don’t get it, do you?)

Privilege is something that’s so easy to abuse it.

So when everything you’re handed makes it easy, okay use it.

I try twice as hard and only produce okay music?

Well you have all the tools and produce mediocre music.

 

My patients so scarce, I will expand my consultation.

Meanwhile, take some chill pills to relax on medication.

Because it scares everyone away to know I’m confrontational.

Especially when they find out it’s not only occasional.

It’s brought to my attention you don’t know I’m irreplaceable.

Let me ask you why you think my rhymes are unexplainable.

Tough enough to start a war, but not too tough to finish it.

It’s always a rough start when your power you diminish it.

Stick around, we obviously have some business that’s unfinished.

It became so evident, that you’re not actually so serious.

Joking around can have a price, this time it’ll make you delirious.

You said you like laughing, right? Trust me, it’ll be hilarious.

I will have you coughing up your apology, to begin with.

Then you’ll accept your defeat with honesty, are you with it?

So sad when you try you don’t have what it takes to win it.

You’re mad because I have what it takes make the killing.

You would need a scale to understand the magnitude of my skill.

It’s on charts you’ve never seen for you to know with exactitude.

Is it clear now that you shouldn’t doubt my aptitude? Or should

I keep on writing truths until you change your attitude?