Alright, I'd say listen up, but no one will hear this
Oh well
Just got surgery popping some pills
How haven't you heard of me, I am ill
Doing this for fun rappers might get killed
Lyrically cuz mumbling is not skilled
Got a racist family who supports Trump
I'm calling you out better watch your front
Door cuz Bon Kiv and I are 'bout to pull up
Stay away from me or you'll get jumped
Blood is nothing to me so I'm cutting you off
Disrespect my girl better start getting lost
Rap is my life so I'm gonna go drop
All my music whether you want it or not
Got a lot of thoughts running through my mind
I'm using them to fuel rhymes
Pour gasoline on tunes then light
A fire heating my music to reach heights
I literally have nothing to talk about
You stand still while I walk around
Call me trash cuz I'm on SoundCloud
And my account has no follow amount
Shout out the 3 people who listen to this
I already accepted never getting a hit
Guess I don't have to worry bout getting too rich
I'll stay broke and wishing I quit
Wishing I quit
I really should quit
Shout out 28 Clipz
I'm introverted so I hardly go out
Everyone around me parties so loud
So many big artists already sold out
What they do these days is largely for clout
All I do is doubt, and work at rap
I need some change, it's hurting bad
To devote time to something worth my last
Breath in my lung and not getting heard at that
Oh well I'll make a track, with no meaning
Mumble on it, in the background screaming
Get a million plays from people streaming
Conform to the wack game now that needs to be leaving
I'm dreaming, of being on stages
Look people in the eyes, and rap my phrases
Aspiring to change, even if I'm nameless
In the game of lyricists needing to be famous
Again, cuz this ain't how it used to be
I may be young, but I know a true emcee
When I see one, not these stupid peeps
Claiming to be rappers, it makes me lose my sleep
The ones who should be big are underground
But I am broke, we need some funds now
I'm taking a stand, so put your drugs down
Let's examine ourselves like an ultrasound
Like an ultrasound
No one likes my sound
Oh well
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Alright, I'd say listen up, but no one will hear this
Oh well
Just got surgery popping some pills
How haven't you heard of me, I am ill
Doing this for fun rappers might get killed
Lyrically cuz mumbling is not skilled
Got a racist family who supports Trump
I'm calling you out better watch your front
Door cuz Bon Kiv and I are 'bout to pull up
Stay away from me or you'll get jumped
Blood is nothing to me so I'm cutting you off
Disrespect my girl better start getting lost
Rap is my life so I'm gonna go drop
All my music whether you want it or not
Got a lot of thoughts running through my mind
I'm using them to fuel rhymes
Pour gasoline on tunes then light
A fire heating my music to reach heights
I literally have nothing to talk about
You stand still while I walk around
Call me trash cuz I'm on SoundCloud
And my account has no follow amount
Shout out the 3 people who listen to this
I already accepted never getting a hit
Guess I don't have to worry bout getting too rich
I'll stay broke and wishing I quit
Wishing I quit
I really should quit
Shout out 28 Clipz
I'm introverted so I hardly go out
Everyone around me parties so loud
So many big artists already sold out
What they do these days is largely for clout
All I do is doubt, and work at rap
I need some change, it's hurting bad
To devote time to something worth my last
Breath in my lung and not getting heard at that
Oh well I'll make a track, with no meaning
Mumble on it, in the background screaming
Get a million plays from people streaming
Conform to the wack game now that needs to be leaving
I'm dreaming, of being on stages
Look people in the eyes, and rap my phrases
Aspiring to change, even if I'm nameless
In the game of lyricists needing to be famous
Again, cuz this ain't how it used to be
I may be young, but I know a true emcee
When I see one, not these stupid peeps
Claiming to be rappers, it makes me lose my sleep
The ones who should be big are underground
But I am broke, we need some funds now
I'm taking a stand, so put your drugs down
Let's examine ourselves like an ultrasound
Like an ultrasound
No one likes my sound
Oh well
Oh well
Just got surgery popping some pills
How haven't you heard of me, I am ill
Doing this for fun rappers might get killed
Lyrically cuz mumbling is not skilled
Got a racist family who supports Trump
I'm calling you out better watch your front
Door cuz Bon Kiv and I are 'bout to pull up
Stay away from me or you'll get jumped
Blood is nothing to me so I'm cutting you off
Disrespect my girl better start getting lost
Rap is my life so I'm gonna go drop
All my music whether you want it or not
Got a lot of thoughts running through my mind
I'm using them to fuel rhymes
Pour gasoline on tunes then light
A fire heating my music to reach heights
I literally have nothing to talk about
You stand still while I walk around
Call me trash cuz I'm on SoundCloud
And my account has no follow amount
Shout out the 3 people who listen to this
I already accepted never getting a hit
Guess I don't have to worry bout getting too rich
I'll stay broke and wishing I quit
Wishing I quit
I really should quit
Shout out 28 Clipz
I'm introverted so I hardly go out
Everyone around me parties so loud
So many big artists already sold out
What they do these days is largely for clout
All I do is doubt, and work at rap
I need some change, it's hurting bad
To devote time to something worth my last
Breath in my lung and not getting heard at that
Oh well I'll make a track, with no meaning
Mumble on it, in the background screaming
Get a million plays from people streaming
Conform to the wack game now that needs to be leaving
I'm dreaming, of being on stages
Look people in the eyes, and rap my phrases
Aspiring to change, even if I'm nameless
In the game of lyricists needing to be famous
Again, cuz this ain't how it used to be
I may be young, but I know a true emcee
When I see one, not these stupid peeps
Claiming to be rappers, it makes me lose my sleep
The ones who should be big are underground
But I am broke, we need some funds now
I'm taking a stand, so put your drugs down
Let's examine ourselves like an ultrasound
Like an ultrasound
No one likes my sound
Oh well
Writer: Jake Paron
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid