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Lately I've found myself stressing
Nobody will give me my credit
All of my verses are real
And I'm still underrated I swear that I've had it
They say they love me cause I come with a message
But they be actin don't tell it
But yet these mumble rappers lack a message
And y'all hype e'm up man I swear that's pathetic
They say that I rap with a purpose
But when I drop a track it don't get many views
But tracks about drugs they'll worship
I'm losing my mind I'm bout to blow a fuse
I put my soul in these verses, but I'm still underrated I'm really confused
Like playing games at a circus, I give it my all in the end I still lose
I guess that I'm different, because I'm driven to put me and the fam in a better position
Y'all getting racks while you selling drugs, but me, that wont be part of the tradition
Y'all trynna come up, I'm doing the same, but I'm trynna get rich with different intentions
Y'all making moves that'll land you in prison, but me I been careful with every decision

I'm calling you rappers, I'm dialing yo digits
Say you the best, well I'm burning them bridges
You gotta speak on more than just the women
You gotta speak on just more than yo riches
You gotta talk about more than yo fame
Cause none of that matters, that topics a pittance
Saying you real but you riding the trends, get out my face man I bid you good riddance
You cannot compete man it's levels to this
Believe that it don't get no better than this
I don't play no games but I'm fresh with the sticks
When I let off some rounds I can bet I wont miss
Y'all say that you rap, that's a daring attempt
Ya momma just told you be careful with this
Burnt ya hand on the kettle upsetting event
Running pockets if y'all who I'm betting against
I been holding back but I'm tired of running
This ain't no track look the goat has been summoned
Look like you seen a ghost you knew I was coming
Committing murders when the notes get to strumming
Like Michael Myers killing songs by the dozen
I left years ago now I'm back to go hunting
My knife is rapping and I'm bout to start cutting
I cannot be off'd I ain't dying to nothing

Don't ever question my ability
You basic rappers you lack in efficiency
Say you the best and you lack credibility
Got nothing to show for it that's an epiphany
You sounding real hurt lemme call you a medic
All of you rappers sounding the same, you sound like a parrot
Spitting heat and I copied yo style I'm swiping your debit
I'm claiming what's mine, so give me my credit

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