Untitled Song

man this rap is killing me

its like every time every line every rhyme

all the punchline that ya'll love to rewind

got me conflicted everytime i spit

i drop 16 bars health

while nursey rhyners collecting 16 carrot bars of wealth

as i said im constantly conflicted by loves affliction

the underground struggle something the game never depicted

every free vowel or consent consequentially I'm trapped

behind my own bars have i been convicted

as life take spin on the wheel of unfortunate

love versus greed

content versus dumbing down to get the lead

if appollo creed knew he was fighting a losing battle

would he have taken a dive

knowing sixfeet under was destined for he

should a qb in the final seconds of losing season

in the name of the spread taken a knee

its a matter of to be successfully someone else or to suffer as myself

either way people walk by not knowing that was me

but i've been given an unique identity so imma just Bee

but theres a matter of seeing the truth but turning the other cheek

so people see me falsely but then all eyes on an hypocritical me