biinjo - thecreator lyrics
[verse]
how many songs i gotta make to make me think that i’m something
how many artists gotta tell me what i’m spittin ain’t nothing
how many battles should i fight until i can’t keep on tuffin
i’m gettin tired, got to give these f+cks a show cus they love it
you wouldn’t even know the half of all my troubles
my family know i’m different from the others
how i’m tryna ‘scape the rubble
doin drugs behind the scenes, i shouldn’t touch em
all i got is time for one more question+ what?
i think it’s finally been enough
i’m gettin tired of the sufferin i’m put through, my life been feelin rough
i’m bruised and cut up from the lies of people who i thought i loved
they loved me back for once, but once ain’t like forever, never was
i think i’m stuck in a loop
these people fightin like the military, what can i do?
they say they hate me and they love me, makin me so confused
it’s gettin rough, i’ll need to make a d+mn decision and choose
i’m sick of screws bein loose
i need a new point of view
instead of tryna hang with people that stay focused on views
whos numbers are the only bit of worth they got in they shoes
who think that fame the only thing that keep they neck out the noose
like find out what works for you
you ain’t the person on the internet that people lookin up to
you got a personality surroundin sh+t they dont do
you got some harder problems in the back that they dont need to know
you focused on yo numbers more then how yo brain should shape to grow
ashamed to know i used to do the same thing
the music gettin to my head, i’m writin all the same things
ain’t got no creativity, i’m writing just to say things
i drop a f+ckin album with no flavor, what the h+ll i’m even making?
its time to start anew, make a difference with this art
ain’t gon do no clever rhyme schemes to set myself apart
imma use my f+ckin talent for this writing as a start
we shoot for bigger things at later dates, for now, we shoot for stars
[verse 2]
how the f+ck i shoot for stars and just get shot down
you people doubtin me because i get a shot now
i wasn’t born great, it ain’t achieved yet
but when i make it, then you f+ckers better watch out
talk out loud, but ain’t a person left to hear me
a walk downtown, i can’t see anybody clear
talkin down on my name, i think of it as the truth
cus if they doubtin, how the f+ck am i not doubtin me too?
i got faith in me
i know the people by my side, they have the same in me
they tell me that i’m gettin better with the same old thing
i wanna prove to all the doubters that i’ll make something
so try and say something, i’m f+ckin done
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