Midas
Daron Reveur
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On my wave, now you're stuck in the water Take the stage, what I make ain't a product People say, that I'm causing 'em problems Count it up, count it up, count it up Get a taste, now I'm hungry for more Stepping up, best be ready for war Dropping jaws all the way to the floor Count it up, count it up On my wave, now you're stuck in the water Take the stage, what I make ain't a product People say, that I'm causing 'em problems Count it up, count it up, count it up Get a taste, now I'm hungry for more Stepping up, best be ready for war Dropping jaws all the way to the floor Count it up, count it up Know that I've never been this conceited, this ain't the side of me that people deal with This ain't a prophecy, it's a promise, see, 'cause I know that I spit the realest Know that my mind is sick, need to heal it, I see a doubt inside and I kill it I smell the scent of fear, that ain't welcome here, so I gotta get rid of it This ain't the time for me to slow my motion, this ain't the time for pouring out emotions This ain't the time for slowing down my rhyme, just focus on the lines and put the world On notice This ain't the time for crying over stress, this ain't the time to show the world a mess This ain't the time for wasting all these lines on my mental state, I gotta focus Knees deep, got my knees weak like I'm Em, and I repeat history, hate what I am Keep seeing the weak person I've been, and I do what I what I do 'cause I know that I Can But I still choke up like I'm fighting asthma and I left my pump in my house and now, I Gotta struggle through the pain, can't breathe without; getting help 'till I'm back on my Feet again But don't worry 'bout it, I just write about whatever comes to mind Feeling like I gotta keep it focused on my manic writing and the dollar signs Lately thinking I just need a little time, focus on my rhymes, focus on my lines Focus only when it's dark and lonely so I always see the way them diamonds shine On my wave, now you're stuck in the water Take the stage, what I make ain't a product People say, that I'm causing 'em problems Count it up, count it up, count it up Get a taste, now I'm hungry for more Stepping up, best be ready for war Dropping jaws all the way to the floor Count it up, count it up I don't have time to be down, too busy writing, I been feeling rap I could make music about my emotions but really just hoping that I never snap Focus my anger to play on a track, see my reflection and I just attack Call it my Karma but swear what I'm spitting just always ends up coming back People talking I got no time to listen, only focus on the talents I'm given Never really been a cocky person, but I know I'm spitting sick so get the penicillIn Got the pen so ill I write and then I kill, I'm being chased by L with notes of death I'm sending Only L I'll be a part of though, are the ones I give to people doubting this and then Prove 'em wrong like I always do, fight the odds 'till my dreams come true Fight myself, it's bad for my health, but don't question that, got too much to lose If I hesitate to self medicate and get stuck in shades of deep blues Guess I'm on auto-pilot, been auto flying, not trying to get confused But don't worry 'bout it, I just write until the lyrics calm me down Feeling like I gotta keep it focused so the music playing is the only sound Lately thinking I just need a little time, focus on my rhymes, focus on my lines Focus only when I fear the fall so that I never ever ever ever hit the ground On my wave, now you're stuck in the water Take the stage, what I make ain't a product People say, that I'm causing 'em problems Count it up, count it up, count it up Get a taste, now I'm hungry for more Stepping up, best be ready for war Dropping jaws all the way to the floor Count it up, count it up Nothing me's ever good enough, nothing for me's satisfactory Slaving away with a pen on the page and I tear up the paper right after, see I have an obsession, I'm craving perfection, my touch is like Midas, I'm learning my lesson The king of my kingdom, I'm counting my blessings to give to the next people after me On my wave, now you're stuck in the water Take the stage, what I make ain't a product People say, that I'm causing 'em problems Count it up, count it up, count it up Get a taste, now I'm hungry for more Stepping up, best be ready for war Dropping jaws all the way to the floor Count it up, count it up On my wave, now you're stuck in the water Take the stage, what I make ain't a product People say, that I'm causing 'em problems Count it up, count it up, count it up Get a taste, now I'm hungry for more Stepping up, best be ready for war Dropping jaws all the way to the floor Count it up, count it up
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