Dawn

Hey, how you doing I wrote this song hoping I'd reach you through the music Hey, how you been I know you've suffered so I'm giving you a win I'm done rapping bout things that don't mean shit Rapped about the ups and downs and now I'm in between it I mean it, I'm done not making sense I'm done rapping about life like I'm still a little kid I've grown, I ain't spouting any gibberish Every single one in the rap game thinks they different Ha! It's kinda true though, what am I to you though Am I just another rapper that is failing to get through ya Nah, na-na nah, nah, nah I ain't gonna be that I'd say there ain't no bullshit, but I cannot guarantee that (Guarantee that) Oooooooooo I don't wanna be that I'm having so much fun after all Can't you see that (Can't you see that) Ooo, back again I can't believe, I'm back again Bills, I'ma rack it in Money, I'ma stack it in I don't wanna have to pay my rent or all my tax again I don't got a reason why, but all these bitches asking it One A, two baes, third try, fourth base That don't make sense, sorry, I got poor taste Pork taste, f*ck yeah, f*ck vegans, f*ck space I don't got that too, I don't got what it takes I don't got a fancy car But I know how to play guitar I don't got that new ice ring But I got the voice to sing It's a boring quarantine I gotta set my priorities I'm so horny, I got a sore knee I don't get why the girls ignore me It's a boring quarantine I gotta set my priorities I'm so horny, I got a sore knee I don't get why the girls ignore me