Just Bars
• Written by SolracAsor
VERSE 1
I'm 18 and i gotta lot on my plate
juggling 2 jobs and school dont got no time for a date
rappin is my passion but i've been slacking of late
Between hustlin and working its getting harder to choose
In the streets i earned my stripes and i paid my dues
but that easy money callin like a hoe with her draws wet
I dont wanna be in penetentiary or livin in debt
Do i pick that rubber band money or keep cashin that check
Nigga im tired this why im always gettin higher
feelin like fuck a job i dont wanna get hired
Smoking this wood then i spit
gettin lifted makes more lyrically gifted
Real soulful but dont get too intimate
Cole said its a cold world and damn he aint lyin
Crabs in a bucket tryna bring me down while im flyin
People always asking bout this jewelry that im buyin
its to hide the pain inside like im dyin
VERSE 2
Smoke some poe one thats my daily routine
livin my lifestyle its hard to chase dreams
baggin up dimes and dubs like it's my nine to five
everyday i'm wondering just how i survive
Wise young soul folks come to me for advice
My nigga im lost too; cant tell u how to live yo life
Livin to the fullest takin chances
cause without them u wont make no advances
Dope boy life style aint all its made out to be
Lately it feel like everybody got it out for me
20/20 vision i see through obscurity
My skin thick tho so i make it through the scrutiny
Hands always in my pocket to make sure nobody screwin me
Solrac out..
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SolracAsor
Member since June 24 2016