Taste The Fame

All of these rappers including me

Are all tryna do somethin new ya see

We cant be new everythings been done

But if you want to rip it like there aint nobody listening

There aint nothing more sick then an interest in

Doing something hard and spitting like it written in

Your book of rhyme schemes that aint nobody witnessing

But listen here

I know that the game is a bit fucked up

Cause no one ever makes it but you gotta suck up

All your tears and your blood get up from the mud

Is what was said to me before this album was developed

And I know it must have sucked up in front of that crowd

But know that you can grow and stand up so proud again

Make friends and pay attention to the trends

Make another track before this all just ends

Ntoxicated on the mic but here in real life im just a skinny white kid

Who owns a butterfly knife and stays up every night

Playing CSGO DayZ and every other game that gave youtubers their fame

Youll never know my name cause I hide in my room

Making music and videos that ruin your groove

Please sir excuse my vulgar language

I hope that my music didnt do a lot of damage

To my scholarship or my job at mcdonalds

Maybe ill go and model my small little ass

Walking on catwalk thats made of fucking glass

Im not a badass, you should know that

Dont have a fat ass so its time to blast

My shit in your ears when im shitting on the mic

Ripping and spitting so ridiculous and I cant handle how ludicrous

And new to this I really am, grab the phone and call the fam

 

Seriously, I say the dumbest shit somtimes

Just a second go I said I would walk my skinny ass on a glass catwalk

 

My dude you gotta listen here

You will always dissapear

Noone makes it in this game

Noone ever tastes the fame

 

look around the town or the city that you live in

You see a lot of rappers coming there doing shows?

Living here id rather be dead or in a coma

Cause fuck man I live in rural minnesota

The best we got here is a machine that sells soda

And people without personas that give of an aroma

Of death like they got no breath and I get no progress

On anything I wanna do streaming rapping

Screaming cause im trapped here

Thinking im a Shakespeare but really im a puppeteer

Im basically a buccaneer of every beat I use

Cause I give no credit and its basically abuse