作词 : Dough-boy

作曲 : Dough-boy

Wishing you would answer all these phone calls

I’m on the other side of the stone wall

Hope I could break through, be the one that you admire

I just wanna be like David Blaine on TV spitting fire

Now I’m so sick and tired, surrounded by these liars

All these f-ckboys analyzing my attire

They say the beats are banging but they never fit the market

They say rap overall probably should’ve started

Let alone the fact that you don’t rap the language

The list of reasons not to do it seems endless

I see my classmates living life driving cars

I’m in the lab mixing tracks and just rhyming bars

Enough, of being pushed around

I will bury all your curses to the ground

I’m so tired of what u say, I’m so tired of being down

I will bury all your curses to the ground

And I’ma piss on it

Where you at, slows you down

The city ain’t got love and you know it now

How you gon’ put your music out on retail

How you gon’ read and not reply my email

Everything turns cliche these days

So they shut doors down no room for leeway

Better watch the way that you gon’ talk to me, it’s properly

Cos I don’t have the time to come around and have you stopping me

I really need to feed the fam and selling beats is part of the plan

You see me stressing out of breath but screw the rest its harder to stand

the fact that we just play the game according to the deck of cards

I didn't come this far just to come this f