Ballad of a SoundCloud Rapper

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I'm the loch ness monster 
Of locking up all the contra
Time to band together cause hell gon be upon ya 
You Smokin on the ganja 
Confused as can be 
Approach you from behind 
You seein triplets in threes 
Ay yo You trippin off trees
Your nose go to space every time that you sneeze
That H that you laced got you weak in the knees
That plate that you taste got you stacking disease 
And Its a tragedy scene 
And I seen it all happen 
The drugs in your system 
Now you think that your the captain 
You stack a little money 
Now your friends all started packin
Sold outta drugs 
Bought some mics and started rappin
Family hear your music and they say that shit slappin 

This is the ballad of a soundcloud rapper
A trap born bastard that thinks hes got music mastered
Thinks hes got it set like a lay up 
There needs to be a change up 
This boy needs to wake up

Everybody out there sayin you the best 
So you 
Record a track and you put it to the test
Put the link out on Instagram with hashtag blessed
But bitch you ain't different from the 99 rest 
Tryin to make it 
Stomachs hungry growlin
A fight to the death 
Ready to use shao lin 
Got Hair multi color 
And you look like you ain't been showerin 
The people you connected with are powerless
Youth fadin 
You can feel the hourglass 
You cant fill the hourglass 
As hours pass 
Your race to first is failin fast
Cause you ain't care about the product 
All you cared about was easy money and a come up

 This is the ballad of a SoundCloud rapper
A trap born bastard that thinks hes got music mastered
Thinks he's got it set like a lay up 
There needs to be a change up 
This boy needs to wake up

Now you're angry you ain't talented
Your SoundCloud likes and dislikes just ain't balancin 
Upset cause now you just 
Aint 
Got 
Nothin to live for 
And wastin all this money on production left you piss poor
So now you back to sellin drugs
You say its part time 
But you a full time thug
This life ain't right for you
But what options do you have 
Homeless on the streets 
Or livin' with mom dad 
So you keep totin the bag 
Keep writin down rhymes
Your rhythm slowly improves over time 
You start gettin more lyrical with your lines 
Again you start movin away from crime
Change your name and then get some studio time 

This is the ballad of a SoundCloud rapper
A trap born bastard that thinks he's got music mastered
Thinks he's got it set like a lay up 
There needs to be a change up 
This boy needs to wake up

Now you're feelin great 
Built up your confidence 
First live show
Can't believe your accomplishments
You Got a producer that says 
You makin it big is just common sense 
You ain't felt like shit for years 
Now you just caught a win
But Do they really love the product 
Or is it that you're payin them to help you 
That your name is even brought up
You flip from sellin to using 
Just to avoid the pain
The turmoils stored inside the back of your brain 
Now
People start to view you as an artist 
Nah 
Those that sell their souls'll get the farthest
Ya 
All the hate got you feelin lethargic 
Ya 
Feel like your whole back is just a target 
How you supposed to progress if they keep fuckin with you
Your friends started losin' interest but they're stuck here with you
Your rabbits foot ran away there's no luck here with you
You're always at the same place there's no other venues

This is the ballad of a SoundCloud rapper
A trap born bastard that thinks he's got music mastered
Thinks he's got it set like a lay up 
There needs to be a change up 
This boy needs to wake up
Stress got you crackin up
Covered in fissures 
Practice makes perfect but perfect creates pressure
Pressure to live leisure
Leisure to live better 
Pills to start pleasure
Pleasure to mask weather
Weather creates severs 
Severs create layers
Layers are seperated 
Depression is overrated
You get heavily sedated 
And You still aren't on a playlist 
Your album sales and drug use are very close related
You stop to become elated
But the pills don't mix
You fucked up and now you're in some serious shit
Now You feel gods furious fist 
How would you know that fame was a delirious wish

This was the ballad of a SoundCloud rapper
A trap born bastard that thought he had music mastered
Thought he had it set like a lay up 
There was never a change up 
This boy ain't gonna wake up

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