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uncharted - day lyrics

[verse 1]
let my n-ggas breath, let them have some ease
ain’t talkin’ amastad but give us our free
stress bumpin’ free illegal mp3s
is what i see in the teenage scenery
many songs abroad in ipods
of facade rap stars and wack squads claim real means hard
but don’t act soft, they’ll diminish your rap card
which only means that only r&b will get you far
or you can pop up, until the fame fizzle down
the hoes come up to him, them n-ggas belittled now
so what they say is minimal, trivial
be part of your own instrumental, simple or lyrical
there’s billions waiting, you have to meet patience
work at the drop beat, flow with the cadence
play with the wordplay, be dedicated
hardwork k!lls time, so you sitting there saying
what a day

[hook]
what a day x4

[verse 2]
what a day in the 8 hour barrier
all these low grades, most students would be scared of
but this straight face wasn’t a bluff
skipped cl-ss because through the day he couldn’t care enough
it was tough, to build up the energy, weed was his centerpiece
weed, greed, hoes on they knees was his trinity
looking at his team they was deep indeed
looking in the mirror, even he envied he
no stems or seeds to grow into a better breed
it’s better to hallucinate the stress than let it breath
people was fed up, still he wouldn’t let up
even when he mess up, he never took heed
lived in his own world, and you have a lease
n-ggas don’t appreciate sh-t until they the least
now a dead beat dad, tired of them weed games
flash to his first time toke and said what a day

[hook]

verse 3:
success is what i pledge, i want to be the best
gifts and advice given, i am blessed
but there’s still way more, so i push forward
into better days, beats made, words played, tracks laid
f-ck what they say, they ain’t doing nothing
bring audio cocaine, yall n-ggas still frontin’
watch come blunt, sober or blunted
now im invisible, watch me go top hundred
into top 50, and then top 10
the people who be laughing are the ones im toppin’
the uncharted artist is the n-gga to be charted
the local be pushin’ i will pull the foreign broads in-
the future, in those day the past reply
celebrate with a risen gl-ss and say what a day
yea, what a day…what a day

[hook]

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