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pro obi - addicted lyrics

intro:
arrrhhh arrh
whoooh

hook:
woke up this morning from bed
with a paper and pen in my hand
then i started to write, i hope you’d get it right?
i am addicted to poems
woke up this morning from bed
with a paper and pen in my hand
then i started to write, i hope you’d get it right?
i am addicted to poems

verse 1:
some famous poets that you like (huh)
the ones meant to fix up their lives (okay)
they promoting fashion, i promote my p-ssion
my heart is pumping out rhymes (pum! pum! pum!)
my purpose is beyond my body (yep)
i’m a definition of my hobby (yep)
so don’t be fooled no more
we can’t be cool no more
if you are neglecting my vibes
its positive most of time
how you reflect in the eyes of my lines?
my metaphor conveys a message with smiles
to make your day better and bright (its better and bright)
but the truth friend i just wanna rap
do i really care if they clap?
you can call me crazy
i’d never be lazy
i’d stay strong working on my craft

hook:
woke up this morning from bed (yep)
with a paper and pen in my hand (yep)
then i started to write, i hope you’d get it right?
i am addicted to poems
woke up this morning from bed (bed)
with a paper and pen in my hand (hand)
then i started to write, i hope you’d get it right?
i am addicted to poems

verse 2:
some rappers hide in an image (hmm)
you can’t spit, makes you no less privileged (really)
so, i’m taking it personal, you see i’m personal
tell me what i write is diminished? (what!)
i glorify god through my lyrics (yeah)
i will never despise my critics (yeah)
cause i understand, we are different humans
they may have a blurred perspective
or maybe i’m tripping
maybe i need to speed up my rhythm
you can’t k!ll my spirit
my intuition told me someday i’d be winning
like christ
just with a gift i was given
by christ
at the end of the day, i will always be rapping
i see you peeping to know, how many clapping
call my p-ssion crazy
i’d never be lazy
i’d stay strong working on my craft

hook:
woke up this morning from bed (yeah)
with a paper and pen in my hand (yeah)
then i started to write, i hope you’d get it right?
i am addicted to poems
woke up this morning from bed (bed)
with a paper and pen in my hand (hand)
then i started to write, i hope you’d get it right?
i am addicted to poems

verse 3:
i am addicted to puns
i’m addicted, i get lost by my words
then get to cloud 9, slowly stroking my rhymes
for me it’s so blissful and fun
but
some want me to be the son
some want me to suffer and die on a cross
want my lyrics perfect and without a flaw
it’s sad, i’m human, i’m just like you all
i, i am addicted, i just want to rap
dear god, don’t the hands of my clock clap?
cas they’ll call me crazy
and i may be lazy
and i may be weak and i may quit my craft

hook:
woke up this morning from bed (yo)
with a paper and pen in my hand (yo)
then i started to write, i hope you’d get it right?
i am addicted to poems
woke up this morning from bed (bed)
with a paper and pen in my hand (hand)
then i started to write, i hope you’d get it right?
i am addicted to poems

outro:
been looking for inspiration
so i let the good book flash his light
before i get lost in the darkness of a blind sight
life of an addict, but one without insight
success is a hidden treasure i need, so i seek christ
its faith over power, an improper fraction
dear god direct all my plans and my actions?
cas all that twinkles in the sky is not a star
some live behind a mirror, to veil who they truly are
perception of perfection, they display fake reflections
but obi chidubem
will be shinning like jerusalem
please feel free to clap
as the lord’s servant raps
but never call me crazy
it’s a virtue not being lazy
dear god, keep me strong, working on my craft

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