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Four thirty and I'm wide awake
Thinking bout the cheese I be tryna make
With these records and the records that I'm tryna break
I got a text, the label asking for a final date
Thoughts going through my mind lately
I got demons who be steady tryna blind date me
And I got times when I think that I don't rhyme crazy
I gotta head to the stu, I'll catch a vibe maybe
I feel this music shit is not fun
I get the job done, they say to keep going
And these people gonna catch up on the long run
How you make a top 10 and I'm not one
Wait. I'm last ten, I ain't top 10
Quit tryna hang cos we not friends
And I ain't really into following these hot trends
But they make it seem I'm standing on the wrong end
I'm a victim of my own talent
Was aiming at the best but I am my own target
Murkin beats in the studio I toe tag em
They sleeping on me, wake em up cos I won't have it
I been the underdog my whole life
Being overlooked is like cold ice
And this joint is for the cold nights
It's why I spill my pain when I hold mics
You see the shit that I'm stuck with
I can't escape these bars, I ain't Scofield
I'm sick of balling on a budget
My own father called me sluggish
He thinks I won't amount to shit
That was on my mind when I was tryna quit
I feel like I got a point to prove
I work hard cos I know I got a coin to lose
I'm tryna be a billionaire by thirty five
F*ck a billion, I want fifty like thirty fives
I cant tell my kids that I was scared to try
These are thoughts that be running through my dirty mind
I never had a convo with my pops
I'm out here pushing with no kobo in my purse
I pray suicide never run up in my thoughts
No companion but the liquor in my cup
The smiles got them thinking I dunno what pain is
Losing got me thinking I dunno what gain is
Been underground got me thinking I dunno what fame is
Dumb it down if you tryna be an A-List
My homie said I know you really bout the business
But these days it ain't about who the realest
It's bout the numbers and the social media gimmicks
You'd never quench they thirst with them watered down lyrics
The industry is in a test tube
We all visitors, hanging in the guest room
But you bastards is moving with em wet shoes
See I'm coming for your king, chess moves
It's been a fact that you still cowards
I got this far by grace and my willpower
I do this all day, you grind for three hours
I'm a diamond in the dirt, I'm a green flower

