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r.j. roze - bangers to burdens lyrics

[verse 1]
i got the pen in my hand and the paper on my table
jotting rhymes and lines as i write another fable
i do this sh+t myself, i don’t need a f+cking label
don’t pick a fight with me, cuz i ain’t f+cking stable
my mind feels empty as bangers turn to burdens
i don’t feel too bright, i should open up these curtains
i feel zoned out, like i’m a different f+cking person
but i won’t stop trying, because sh+t, i’m determined
i wanna keep the game going until i find the right path
you’ll be ready for the diss, but not the aftermath
your rap game f+cking stinks, it should take a bath
gеt the h+ll away from mе, you’rе a psychopath
psychopath, yeah

[chorus]
it ain’t easy to write thеse tracks
when bangers become burdens
i’ll still lay a diss and drop h+lla facts
when bangers become burdens

[verse 2]
what do i say when i’ve said all there is?
making new albums feels like a quiz
hear what i’m saying, and mind your f+cking biz
you see that f+cking kid? he’s taking what’s his
i’m that f+cking kid, and i’m taking my throne
listen up, b+tch, i’ll break your f+cking phone
you’ll be in awe if i use a h0m+phone
oh, that phone was new? yeah, i f+cking knew
i just broke a rhyme to set up that f+cking bar
sometimes i get creative and take sh+t really far
i’ll wipe your ass off the radar
i’ll f+cking lay a beat on a country guitar
country guitar, yeah
[chorus]
it ain’t easy to write these tracks
when bangers become burdens
i’ll still lay a diss and drop h+lla facts
when bangers become burdens

[verse 3]
when i’m inspired, i can murder with my lines
i’ll be on the billboard, making headlines
i’ll kick the f+cking sh+t out these godd+mn swines
call me traffic cop, cuz i’m handing out fines
k!lled this track so hard, i was convicted of murder
yo baby cheating on yo ass, i f+cking heard her
this place needs some fixing, call me miracle worker
you’re a fatass b+tch, here, have burger!
your bars are so trash i threw them in the dumpster
your girl bangs the lifeguard during the summer
maybe i’m being too harsh, you’re just a youngster
nah, f+ck that, you’re the deer, and i’m the hunter
i’ll knock your ass down and put you in the dirt
the process quick and swift, it won’t even hurt
when yo baby around me, she’s such a little flirt
she told me next week i can look up her skirt

- r j roze lyrics

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