I’ll make it by myself, I’ll fly
With flows hotter than the sun that’ll melt the sky
No freestyle yo I gottta pen my lines
No dogg but throw a bone to help this guy
I don’t need it, living it as a loner
No girl, noone from the corner
U can see me bleedin, a red cross donor
To those who fly high its my mission as a stoner
Don’t tell me what I don’t wanna to hear
Don’t depress me yo, cuz if I gotta care
I’ll turn to marijuana and a whole lotta beer
Bury my feelings, so I cry not a tear
Cheers, raise ya glasses
Some wack ass rap that’ll amaze ya asses
I’m here to try entertain the masses
And leave behind all my rhymes that’s classless
Showin’ flashes girls battin’ lashes
but I got no stacks, I’m still cashless
Paychecks steady but yo boy is ready
I’m heady, but I’m also heady
I’m smart, my brain state of the art
Just need to dig deep and find some heart
Like baseball cards I’ll make it to the Topp
Or like every soccer player, I’ll flop

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My socio and economic status
On the high-side of average
Ain’t tryna be melodramatic
But I feel my life has gotten static
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Sometimes the more ya say the less ya spoke
just get on this heart beat like a stethoscope
marathon runner I pound the streets
throw on my asics and hit the concrete
just another long week week, I’m a bit stressed
sleep deprived my eyes won’t rest
don’t test me cuz I wrote this title
and I am two tired like a motorcycle
Burnin’candles on both ends
Strong coffee now that’s my best friend
To the end helps me sharpen my pen
Clear my head and focus my lens
To shit on haters hope they got depends
Then get so high probably catch the bends
Flying to the moon, or maybe Mars
Just like Lil Wayne, I could eat a star

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