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Sauce Is Matisse

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Listen I got a couple comments: my salary is modest 
But I ain't getting any fuckin younger, let's be honest 
I bet I been a bummer, my significant other fucks with my stutter
But I'm not what another's calling accomplished 
I've got a good job, tryna be a beast at it 
I gotta look strong, but y'all don't know how meek Matt is 
I'm not a hood con, why the f*ck I keep rapping? 
I need the beats, addict, and I need to speak passion 
I need release, necessity gets the best of me 
Please let me appease it, I'm pleading you don't think less of me 
People, I don't need your decrees, I don't need your empathy 
Believe I've accepted it's dead and buried, never meant to be 
But I'll keep at it, I'm keeping it going for me 
Boy I'ma keep rapping at least over 40 
I'm boring, annoying, a freak asshole, ignore me 
Cuz I won't be a whore to the industry, but I'm noisy 

Yeah, I choose the Music 
Hey I'm only human, I'ma do what I do and I choose the Music 
Cool but uncredited, a fruitless endeavor 
Been a fool to keep at it but the truth is I'm tethered to it 

Why the f*ck do we matter within the majesty of matter? 
I might be mad as a hatter but Matt is battling laughter 
From inside this guy, massive chitter chatter 
Is littering what I'm thinking when Tisse says Matt is a rapper 
Guess I'm pathetic, but heck I'll never regret it 
I said it, I meant it, I been inventive, lemme get it 
My head is dependent, I'm on a bender, I've spent it 
But gimme credit, I knew that this was a dead end at inception 

Yeah, I choose the Music 
Hey I'm only human, I'ma do what I do and I choose the Music 
Cool but uncredited, a fruitless endeavor 
Been a fool to keep at it but the truth is I'm tethered to it 

Somebody from my hometown's tryna be a rapper still 
They're getting old now, and they still don't have a deal 
They're getting told how they'd better let their actions chill 
So I'm alone when I spit this with impassioned feels 
This what passion feels like, when I rap it's real love 
But after healing from a collapse, I feel done 
Trappers stealing what I've been after, meal funds 
But it's never been about the money 
Cuz there's too many rappers, and not enough poets 
Too many actors, I call the stunt showbiz 
Few if any masters, ballin' fucks focus 
And most don't even know who the authority on "dope" is 
But me I know this: vocals are my remedy 
I'm old and broken but I won't go let it get to me 
Been a beast since 17, I shed my sheath and let it free 
But now another decades ending, closer to the death of me

Yeah, I choose the Music 
Hey I'm only human, I'ma do what I do and I choose the Music 
Cool but uncredited, a fruitless endeavor 
Been a fool to keep at it but the truth is I'm tethered to it

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