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Stress
- Every day, I'm tired of no freedom,
- Everything needs redone, in order to be done,
- Everything has to be perfect,
- Sometimes I try to hurt less,
- Am I just hurting myself,
- Is pushing feelings down worsening my health?
- I have learned from my wealth.
- Nothing gets under my skin,
- No insults from other kids,
- Now this girl wants to apologize,
- Not saying I'm traumatised,
- Maybe this situation is dramatised,
- All I know is, I'm not like the other guys,
- I can't just pick up another girl,
- I don't fucking lie,
- I know you have a heart, but you just played tug and war with mine,
- But my pride is fucking mine!
- Then there's college, going to be honest,
- Not sure if I can grab it,
- It's a habit, that good things might be from accidents,
- I hate everything last minute,
- I always have a few words, and I like to be brash with it.
- Always a chance to get something off my chest,
- This is as honest as I'll get,
- I promised to give you guys all my best,
- Yet, my songs are still squashed,
- I promised my insane act will be washed,
- My ability is build like a jock,
- But the hill is hard,
- When other rappers are also coming with real bars.
- I have deleted three songs in the last week,
- My ability is not lasting,
- My life is thrashing, time passing,
- Aim to continue rapping,
- Or else my suicide will start happening.
- What do you want me to do? This is challenging,
- Yet everyone is a judge and bashing,
- My life is soon crashing,
- Promised I will never start trashing,
- Harder to come up with material,
- But I need to to avoid my own burial,
- So. I used to think this was easy,
- But clearly, my game is weary,
- I see it, decline of people seeing my shit,
- I ain't living up to the hype bitch!!!
- Face retirement? No,
- My desire is, higher than,
- A voice of a whiter kid.
- Fuck you hip hop,
- No no, thank you, for not making me ticked off,
- I guess there's a reason, people don't believe in,
- Trying to start a battle, chew them up like cattle,
- I'm like a snake with a tail that rattles,
- I guess that fact rules.
- Trying to be optimistic,
- I've got to get with it,
- I have lots of business,
- Stack syllables like a mosh pit of shit.
- Fuck you!! I don't need to record,
- How do you think I was given the reward,
- Of one thousand rep?
- Because I was about to stretch,
- And getting ready to mount the checks.
- So, you wanna come at me again,
- Yeah, I only have three friends,
- But this will be the end,
- If I don't dream of the gem,
- That I can't seem to get,
- Without being a pest.
- Fuck you, fuck anyone who doubts me,
- Obviously, you don't know about the things,
- That I have the power to bring, alive,
- But I'll be fine, as long as I can do three crimes,
- And not even have to pay the fines.
- Fuck it, heave the checks, no money,
- No power, but this will be the hour,
- That I will flip the counter,
- And everyone will hear me louder.
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