Not Afraid to Fail
• Written by Kanvas
Intro (0:06)
Hold the fucking phone
I got a microphone
I'm using it\
Chewed it to the bone, that's enough, you're just
Abusing it\
Nothing of immediate gain comes to my mind
In fact, I'm sure without you, I would probably be fine\
You expect success to just land on your lap,
In effect, digress to the land of no rap, proclaiming with pride like,
"Shit,that's a wrap!"\
Verse 1 (0:23)
Texture-less, your best is this?
Did you even go back and edit it?\
I'm sure you rushed so it could pass
Class has begun, I suggest you sit\
Bars coming up refined by the smith,
With love and passion, I found my true bliss\
In writing rhymes with thought and dexterity
I give zero fucks about maintaining parity\
This shit shouldn't be fair, without
Discussion driven by debate throughout\
Threw out my shoulder jerking off in my car
Emergency brake wasn't locked in at all\
So I shouted in pain and I woke up my neighbor,
We had a quick talk, I apologized for waking her\
That night I had learned what I should have been told
That I would be horny even when I was old\
She complimented my choice of boxers and then smiled
I dialed in on her beautiful grin and I felt warm within,\
She told me she had been where I now sat before,
Turns out back in high school, this chick was a whore!\
So we talked there for hours about things we had done,
And I looked at the clock, it was already one.\
Then I felt something warm wrap around my cock,
Somehow this bitch got in my car even though it was locked!\
I wasn't to stop her, that wasn't my intent
So I invented a method to lock that bitch in\
I gently motioned for her to continue,
But then she stopped and said, "Honey, I guess I'm not into you.\
Your balls are so hairy and I think I'm too dry,
In fact, any day now, I think I might die.\
It's a good thing my life line subscription renewed,
I also have herpes, I shouldn't have lied."\
Hook (1:27)
Never trust a bitch
Even if she's old as fuck\
You can still get an itch
And that's if you're lucky\
Programmed to chase tail,
Like first-class priority mail\
I won't stop until
I'm not afraid to fail\
Verse 2 (1:50)
After that, I felt I had learned
What a lot of other men had to wait to earn\
That when women want something they get it with pride
Even if it leaves you feeling disgusting inside\
Slide into my Rari babe, the seats are leather and hand-made,
Stitched with precision, a powerful decision,
Exhaust is bitchin, Millionaire's vision\
Enlisting positions to fulfill my wishes
Manipulate environment, surrounded by bitches\
I leave the party with G-strings in tracers,
I don't need to drink my vodka with chasers\
You hear me leaving like a jet, screaming
Teaming with potential you wish you could sip\
Dip in the pool with your birthday suit popping,
Ain't nobody stopping you,
Only DJ's dropping the beat\
Neat, huh? How all this could happen
In such a short time-frame, no wonder they sapping\
My energy brother, contagious and free
Tenacious is the description that best suits me\
"Oh you ain't that great, stay humble, okay?"
You mumble that garbage and then you get paid\
Nobody understood the message you tried to lay
Behind your broke grills and the friendships so fake,\
If my message evolves and I find my flow true,
You won't have nothing worth listening to left to say\
Language is like putty just waiting to form
Into what you desire, penultimate form\
Like a liquid you pour but it still has a mass
Syllable construction should be a class!\
I know I never got A's in school, I didn't like the subject matter
Batter up when teacher came, my hungry brain couldn't contain\
The knowledge taught with no context,
I found myself mildly intrigued, at best\
Hook 2 (2:26)
Never trust a bitch
Even if she's old as fuck\
You can still get an itch
And that's if you're lucky\
Programmed to chase tail,
Like first-class priority mail\
I won't stop until
I'm not afraid to fail\
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About the Artist
Kanvas
Member since February 28 2019