Syllables

Tryna' keep my head up When I'm stressing I don't let it show Overthinking every record F*ck I might just write a better song But I own it, not a renter Cuz I never want to let it go I can't write this letter Without counting every syllable my nigga Tryna' keep my head up When I'm stressing I don't let it show Overthinking every record F*ck I might just write a better song But I own it, not a renter Cuz I never want to let it go I can't write this letter Without counting every syllable my nigga Tryna' keep my head up Tell myself like Khaled we the best yeah I'm cooking like I don't need a recipe Still going like I don't need to rest or sleep Letting nothing effect on my trajectory Man I love this too much I'm hungry like going to lunch If you not supporting we won't be in touch No You haters So mad, shit so obvious Get off my back unless you massaging  it I'm on a path, move like I'm on a trip My bitch is bad, check out the naughty list Give brain like she got a degree She chill never causing a scene Cause she don't belong to the streets Got a soul haters not gonna' breach Saw success, then done copped me key Lstbyz forever Yeah we Hot like a seat on leather If You can't tell you can see that I'm set to be Everything  that my dreams ever said to me Rarely post on the feed  let record speak I be flexin' for fun Hopefully next that is up So many blessings to come Tryna' keep my head up When I'm stressing I don't let it show Overthinking every record F*ck I might just write a better song But I own it, not a renter Cuz I never want to let it go I can't write this letter Without counting every syllable my nigga Tryna' keep my head up When I'm stressing I don't let it show Overthinking every record F*ck I might just write a better song But I own it, not a renter Cuz I never want to let it go I can't write this letter Without counting every syllable my nigga Tryna' keep my head up Rappers lie, tryna be aggressive You ain't nothing but a flee or pest to me Niggas stink going to need another sec to breathe Hella actin like a pussy yeah I bet you queef Like Your butt on the front Sorry this subject is dumb Chill yo I'm just having fun When I'm myself I can write my best I done lost friends over rhymes I've said They think I'm off-line like the wi-fi dead But this my life  ima' rise like bread Never gone decline like rent we up See you people with a life thought ide get me one Struggle thinking of a rhyme when the pen be numb So I'm looking for a vibe you can send me some I just wanna be ok I don't wanna feel no pain I know gotta lead the way If I really wanna see more change Without feed you won't see no gain Get everything that you need don't wait I'm free, might even bring  more shame Why these sheep gotta be so lame Tryna' keep my head up When I'm stressing I don't let it show Overthinking every record F*ck I might just write a better song But I own it, not a renter Cuz I never want to let it go I can't write this letter Without counting every syllable my nigga Tryna' keep my head up When I'm stressing I don't let it show Overthinking every record F*ck I might just write a better song But I own it, not a renter Cuz I never want to let it go I can't write this letter Without counting every syllable my nigga