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oiuytrgfh - exclamation lyrics

[introducing dialog]

i just… felt like this was something that had to be done… ya’know?

[verse 1]

and i’m just a disappointment
failure on me, that sh-t was anointed
constantly needing doctor’s appointments
and i don’t wanna point fingers
but depression is some sh-t that always lingers
and it’s all because my daddy
he should have never had me
i’ll turn out to be like him
except, over my rap beats
and i don’t think it’s cool
i could’ve tried in school
but i was a f-cking tool
screwin’ around with my friends
later on, my expectations didn’t meet my demands

but my issue was the fact that–
i was gon’ follow a path that–
i didn’t ever wanna take
f-ck all my so-called “friends”
i’m not being fake
had to piled up my options with a f-ckin’ rake
and then i had to say: “so this is what i got up on my plate?”
questioned life. pondering every night and day
duh’f-ck would i keep something i don’t love?
i would’ve done it already. i just need a little shove

[hook]

yeah!
let me say it

[verse 2]

let me say the f-ckin’ truth
sagacity, comin’ from my wisdom tooth
nah, my family, i don’t want sh-t to do with you
and everybody else, don’t make me shoot
and don’t shoot back, ‘cause i’m bulletproof

i just want to k!ll it
i just want to feel it
i wanna feel vibes when i walk into the buildin’
will it ever happen? sh-t, i don’t think so
if it does, i’ll have a catchy hook and steady flow
if it does, i’ll have a hennessey and exponential dough
talkin’ phone calls
trips to kauai; and waterfalls
b-tch, i seen it all
i’ll drop you in a coffin
now we need some halls
wanna be notorious
call me biggie smalls
callin’ out everybody
the kid got h-lla b-lls

one more for the people who care
those who live everyday as if that sh-t were a dare
and deep inside i know that it’s not fair
feeling the way you feel
wonderin’ daily, if you gon’ eat a meal

poverty and depression. they living in the 8th section
i been broke so long, this sh-t is a profession
this ain’t no joke. i’m not messin’
double tokin’. now i’m not stressin’
when i was f-cking born, my dad behind bars
when i was growing up, i had it kinda hard
birthdays: all we got was a f-ckin’ card
playin’ army with some toy guns in the front yard

had my, toys in a bag that sat inside the closet
turned 12 and decided it was time for me to toss it
so i did. buried them sh-ts deep down in the trash
for the next week, i was itchin’, just like a rash
and for the longest, i slept in the livin’ room
now i got a king-size in my bedroom
i’mma sweep my comp witta f-cking broom
gimme a lil’ time. i’ll be f-ckin’ famous soon

[hook]

yeah!
let me say it

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