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migano - prolific lyrics

prolific lyrics
[verse 1]
i’m in no rush but i wanna paint that perfect picture [yeah]
cherry+picking all my music so i’m not inferior [no]
i study rhymes like i’m reading scripture [uh+huh]
word+play, metaphors better than me? you self hinder progress
and wonder where you’re heading at where your head is at
are you content when spreading that? nonsense
you pray on my downfall
i don’t sway nor i budge when around ya’ll
i had complications that tried to slow me down
but i pivot my way and critique my sound
two incisions to the head never changed my character
i read the room the same examiner
she examine [uh+huh] me i’m understanding her [uh+huh]
she think i’m stupid [nah] i know she amateur
a dime a dozen but she got a game plan
american pie all cause i make it rain man
off social media
being social for a hit of dopamine ain’t healthy like sickle cell anemia
i utilize my artistry perfect the other part of me
i’m tryna flow through life the way that blood flows through an artery
i was down bad but now i feel even better
if i find a keeper i’ma keep her and we shine together [uh]
you can’t tell me nothing i’m feeling like kanye
or ice cube cause today was a good day
living by a code that’s so paramount
interstellar myself since i’ma stand out
too serious all work and no play [uh+huh]
we talk business blue sky no cloud grey
i got haters but call em sub+writers
i don’t hear a word read them like subtitles
i’m in crisis mode my rhymes are jet fuel when at my lows
i get fly from those
[verse 2]
some of ya’ll looking at me h+lla funny
i feel like b.i.g. in ninty+four with that “juicy” money
but if i was dead broke then you say i changed
it feels strange when i look at you i don’t feel a thang
i pass up on good love because i am high
most see a dreamer while a see a man try
a man giving all he got at one, two, three, in the morning
rehersing these rhymes as if he’s performing
i walk blind only cause i fear the fall
if i bet on myself i can’t drop the ball
i’m checking off my calender i’m checking on my caliber
judging by your scavenger character you don’t matter bruh
and that ain’t even throwing a shot i hate subliminal’s
i’ll say anybody’s name when they pop out the minimum
supporters more like reporters fake love shady
the aftermath of endorsing these m+f+’s is crazy
i remember the laughter i got when they heard i rap
burnt cd’s my first record they would trash
overtime i improved enough to leave an impression
i met a lot of people but i grew and learned a lesson
i got numbers in my phone i thought i deleted
i’ll be gone for the summer but don’t give em a reason
i do it all myself and they clap for the guy
but they don’t know my catalog they weren’t there for the ride
i soak in fake love like scarface in that hot tub
who do i trust? me written by yours truly
making something out of nothing and i take my time
i been stuck in the mud but i still climb
i’m from a lineage of influence let me walk through this
i got the blue prints meticulous and this proves it

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