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q lyrica - writer lyrics

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[hook]
i’m struggling, hustling
everything i get has been owed to me as debt
i’m collecting boy
i’m not a fool
mama raised a g+nius and a poet and a writer
i’m struggling, hustling
caution to the wind, imma get it how i live
incorruptible
i’m not a fool
mama raised a g+nius and a poet and a writer
[verse]
writings on the wall, paint is on the canvas
i can buy the mall, braggadocious lingo
rap is what i do, all i do is rap
or maybe that’s a lie
jack of all trades and i can master the mind
i know the underground is a gold mine
and everything i touch is a land mine
take care of your people while i do mine
mind my own business though i got none
a could’ve, should’ve, would’ve been
i don’t wanna be the one
living through regrets being reminded that i could have been
named the coolest writer by a writer of a magazine
should have been a beacon, i was dimming up my own light
keep the punches coming watch me eat them up and spit them out
on a track i’m on a rapper’s throat like, spit it out
you got the mic now mr tyson you can bite the steal

so what’s point of even crafting all these similes and metaphors
n+ggas are gonna skip the sh+t as soon as they don’t get the sh+t
don’t listen, just keep rapping
don’t listen, just keep rapping
so what’s point of even crafting all these similes and metaphors
n+ggas are gonna skip the sh+t as soon as they don’t get the sh+t
don’t listen, just keep rapping
don’t listen, just keep rapping
[hook]
i’m struggling, hustling
everything i get has been owed to me as debt
i’m collecting boy
i’m not a fool
mama raised a g+nius and a poet and a writer
i’m struggling, hustling
caution to the wind, imma get it how i live
incorruptible
i’m not a fool
mama raised a g+nius and a poet and a write

[verse]
okay, i came here over prepared, i’m not trying to be extra
everything new, i’m charged up like a tesla
get with the crew, n+gga i’m talking about the best out
sick as a flu they still trynna find my vaccine
i know sk!ll can beat talent
i know hate produces malice
i know knowing can be a burden
when you know the world is f+cked
and no one will ever love you like your momma or your daddy
les your bank account is fat and your demeanor is inviting
takers will always take if the giving don’t ever stop
watch out i’m taking over and i’m steady pushing the pen
steady taking your fans
til i’m the rapper’s rapper’s gold standard when they set it
yea b+tch eye said it
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