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vudu47 - what's the point? lyrics

(verse 1)
what is the point
in rapping and rapping all over these tracks?
i’m giving my heart, but not getting back
“you get what you give”, what a wonderful lie
i just wanna live with a wonderful life
i don’t wanna die
and live every second deserving to fly, (above all the clouds that i see with my eyes)
i’mma be there soon
clean on the beat like my voice is a broom
the best in the room
the king of the tomb
so gimme the crown
i’m up on my throne and i’m not coming down
i’m dropping the verses, serving some curses, getting around through my sound, just swerving and (turning, it up)
and every second gets a part of you, spitting these words
ripping these verses just hoping you’ll play this sh*t back even after your sessions in church
i’m lonely as f*ck but i’m not giving up
i’m all that i got i’mma rot in the dirt by myself
so f*ck all my health
f*ck my condition i’m headed for h-ll, (i’m headed for h-ll)
quit the little hype sh*t
quit your little raps
quit your little fussing you should
quit your little tracks
and all of your other sh*t that you got planned
you’re buggin’ for real, for thinking you even had fans
now switch up the stance, i’m just sayin’

(hook)
what’s the f*ckin’ point
i can’t seem to find an answer
what’s the f*ckin’ point
i don’t even got an answer
what’s the f*ckin’ point
you should really fix your plan cause, you ’bout to take some damage, i’m just sayin’ x2

(verse 2)
pick up the problems inside of my life get the bullsh*t up out of here really don’t need it just being polite i’mma kick yo’ -ss out if you acting up
if you talking sh*t better back it up
just like your decisions
chilling with women we dip to the crib and we kick it
light up a spliff then we chat about a bunch of b*tches (chat about a bunch of b*tches)
i really feel like no one cares
that’s why i dreaded up my hair
became unique can’t find a pair
just headed for riches and better positions to keep my mentality rare
i see that you’re scared
shook
dead in your tracks
decease any piece in the streets then that b*tch’ll repeat
i’m done with the rapping, done with the snapping
cause everyday things are just getting
harder and harder to manage i’m ’bout to do damage and f*ck somethin’ up
it’s hard to imagine a life where my talent brings money and happiness giving out joy to the people around me it’s really astounding, it’s really astounding
i’m losing all my f*ckin hope
my rap career about to choke
i’m losing my friends so it’s hard to promote
it sucks anyways
i don’t see the point
i’mma get everything that i want and then die
that’s just how it goes
i guess i’mma live with the sh*t and just go with the flow, go with the flow

(hook)
what’s the f*ckin’ point
i can’t seem to find an answer
what’s the f*ckin’ point
i don’t even got an answer
what’s the f*ckin’ point
you should really fix your plan cause, you bout to take some damage, i’m just sayin’

- vudu47 lyrics

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