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curran-c - gutter lyrics

#verse 1
a stranger with stage fright, every night/
he sits and writes rhymes on the road staring/
at brake lights great enough break mics/
he raises his might, he’s gotta a lotta fight/
he never strays outta sight, he always stays right/
given a chance he can light the stage on fire/
with a mediocre attire cause he is doper than/
all the other rapper he can make people raise/
their hands higher but he is stuck in a gutter/
suffocating with no outlet whatsoever/
drowning in his own sh-t the only thing keeping/
him going is his will, the fire and the desire/
to prove that he can go higher he is no lesser/
he can hope, heck he can work for something better/
get on the radio and make his voice echo/
through everyone’s ear/

#hook 1
i’m just like any other kid in the pit
i have a dream to be seen and for people to feel/
what i speak i’m just like any other kid in the pit/
i have a dream to be seen and for people to feel what i speak/

#verse 2
yo i never lost my sight, i was born blind/
the only child on both my parent’s side who/
never tried to stay right or play mild a failed mind/
made of lies and a dying light/
i even maybe a so-called round peg out there/
trying to fit into a square hole cause i had/
no other place to go laying there in the snow/
trying to walk on the frozen road with a huge load/
but i never complain cause it made me tough/
like a diamond in the rough/
so now i offend motherf-ckers and puff/
light a blunt and watch them cluck, f-ck them all up/
till i’m outta luck then i line em all up/
blow each of their heads off with a f-cking ak/
and say have a great day/

#verse 3
that was the past, it was just a phase i found my way/
i went from a lame child to an insane master of/
debating a masturbating -sshole who raps so/
good that every dude even the ones i never knew/
say i flow so smooth and my rhymes blow them/
through the roof so guess who’s the dude whose/
d-ck these chicks will lick and stick in their cl-t/
without using lube/
i’m tired of being last, tired of people never/
seeing past the fact that i can’t p-ss some cl-sses/
get their -ss some gl-sses, no mercy for them f-ggots/
i’ll stab anyone who comes in the way of me and rap/
and leave a lasting impression of my aggression/
cause my fixation is to become the best and stop/
eating rations/

#hook 3
i’m just like any other kid in the pit
i have a dream to be seen and for people to feel/
what i speak i’m just like any other kid in the pit/
i have a dream to be seen and for people to feel what i speak/

- curran c lyrics

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