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Wiser Observer
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Ya Been a while since I've rapped Voice tracked No singing Straight rap Just facts No concept Just rapping from my conscious A simple beat that let's me talk shit I've been working on my mixtape Remembering my mistakes I can't let go When shit got real my core showed I was technically right, but an asshole (I'm only one man) I can't listen to that song anymore It makes me feel sick Out here whining like a bitch Makes me want to take down that shit I'm dodging calls from my sponsor Thirty days sober never thought that it was possible I thought I hit rock bottom last year But I guess it wasn't enough to make me more responsible Now I focus on work, work on my craft My final year, I'm scared to relax A little more focused on where I'm spending my cash Just want to buy my mother a Jag' But I'm torn, man trying to turn this music to career I'm busy looking at my peers Millennial rappers already living lavish Makes me want to jump on this bandwagon trap shit I swear the first chance get Imma sell out Nah Love my few fans, man But I need the cash, man And I need it fast, man Got a lot of plans, man They say overnight success takes seven years And my girl at the time told me I could make it big She made me feel it real And I still hold it dear (Feels like I'm losing-) Feels like I'm losing touch with everybody TJ my brother I hope you good Nathan my nigga I hope you good Didn't get to see you last time Two weeks at home ain't enough in this fast life I'm still looking for conviction Something to believe in I want a girl I can come home from bad seasons Or when I'm paranoid with these bad feelings I feel the aggression build up inside of me Pulling back on my emotions handling it privately But not healthily But what's new Heartbreak and Henny is old news I bleed vodka I still miss Popka Lost my inner child I'm a foster Of a whole new menace And I'm losing all my leverage And my mind's occupied by a group of ghost tenants I'm really scared for the girl I date next I think I found her, but shit I've got stress Don't think I can rest My heavy head, my addiction, my past on her chest It's not fair The real me isn't on my Instagram I swear I need an Oscar, man Stoicism that's masking my inhibition My narcissism that's fueling my own depression But let me finish it hasn't been all bad I'm just missing the simpler problems I had Like breakups and blocked Visas God let me feel love before leaving I've still got much in my store A whole lot of songs that I wrote I thank God for twenty-four Hope to God for much more
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