[Chorus]
Man, what's been happening
I feel like I'm trapped again
In this world, with these big four walls
Can't grab the pen, cuz nobody's tuning in
To the music that I put hard work and hours in
I feel like I fell again
In this deep ass pit but I can't get out of here
Societies down here, with death and resent
[Verse 1]
They say they like your music and they like your pictures, but they don't give a fuck deep inside
They may come up on you and say your shit is fire, but they won't be along for the ride
All these fake people wanna come around in my circle and say that it is do or die
But you phony ass motherfucker, you were the one talking shit about me online
Reap what you sow not pay
Pay your dues to make it out one day
Constantly dick sucking motherfuckers to get what you want, man that ain't okay
It takes hard work to persevere
That's why a lot of motherfuckers didn't make it there
I want it so bad, and I'm putting the work in, to get the fuck up out of here
I ain't got no debt to owe to these people
They ain't gon accept me tho, a receipt tho
Putting words in ya mouth, man that's deepthroat
And they wanna cramp my style, I'm unique tho
Slaughter motherfuckers with knowledge and great power
Strong people stand and weak people cower
In fear of the repercussion from the people around them, bitch you a coward
Niggas making bands everyday
I'm like quarterback living play by play
Tryna get the gold, St Patrick's day
Living everyday like a holiday
Cuz life is precious and these people viscous and they don't wanna see you succeed, (NAH)
Tell yourself your gonna make it, but they come and take it, you know what I mean
[Alan Watts Snippet]
"If you do a job with the sole purpose of making money, you are absurd. If money become the goal and it does when you work that way, you begin increasingly to confuse it with happiness"
[Chorus]
Man, what's been happening
I feel like I'm trapped again
In this world, with these big four walls
Can't grab the pen, cuz nobody's tuning in
To the music that I put hard work and hours in
I feel like I fell again
In this deep ass pit but I can't get out of here
Societies down here, with death and resent
[Verse 2]
Broke scumbag, raps are bad, make me laugh when you throw a jab, (Yuh)
Ain't no talent to be had, and you hella sad, my lyrics are mad, (Yuh)
Basic ass flow shit, still gonna rip, the shit you put down, (Ay)
But I'ma be living my life, while all the other people gon wish that they had.... (Whoa)
What I have going for me, when I'm coming to get big, I'm an oddity, Coming to get enlightenment, can everybody come and break a piece of the pie, man fuck that
It takes commitment, not the parties and litness
Wish I had the guiding road to lead me to the tree of life, where everybody resides, that did something in this life, and I ain't never stopping till I'm right
[Chorus]
Man, what's been happening
I feel like I'm trapped again
In this world, with these big four walls
Can't grab the pen, cuz nobody's tuning in
To the music that I put hard work and hours in
I feel like I fell again
In this deep ass pit but I can't get out of here
Societies down here, with death and resent
Man, what's been happening
I feel like I'm trapped again
In this world, with these big four walls
Can't grab the pen, cuz nobody's tuning in
To the music that I put hard work and hours in
I feel like I fell again
In this deep ass pit but I can't get out of here
Societies down here, with death and resent
