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xseven - i'm that stupid lyrics

i already spend too much money to get the equipment i need
to sound right, now i need to keep working on my lyrics until they sound tight
and believe me homie when i say that i bleed
on the page, no that is not ink on the paper, that is blood sweat and tears
i’ve been working on this for a couple years
——
nothing that you can say or do
will ever, ever make it through
my thick skull ’cause i’m that stupid
i bully myself so much i might lose it
listen i’m sick of the b-tchin’
get your -ss back inside of the kitchen
and cook something up before i knuckle up
let me take you for a ride, but first buckle up
——
i never put everything i got into this ’cause n0body listens
i’m yelling at this microphone working daily with no witness
on my gradual progression
improving by small fractions with every mother f-cking session
the amount of people listening is like the small rations
that i eat every day, so i don’t care
about murdering a beat but i’ll stand and stare
while it lays, bruised and battered
i need to make some brownies, put some kush up inside the batter
blueberry, bubblegum it does not matter
’cause i’m on a mission to get a little fatter
unless you talk money, i don’t wanna hear the chatter (shut up)
—–
i think i wanna murder hip hop for letting some of these rappers
breathe the oxygen i could, and i would
if i could make it to hollywood
than let me tell you some of the sh-t that i should
do to lil wayne while says negro about fifty times
jump on his stage and steal his mic to show him what else rhymes
with trigger
go figure you thought i was a broke wigger
well i am, and i am no singer
i thought that was a dead ringer
i’m just another animal that that hops up on this microphone
when there is n0body home
gets in the zone
like a dog with a bone
——
nothing that you can say or do
will ever, ever make it through
my thick skull ’cause i’m that stupid
i bully myself so much i might lose it
listen i’m sick of the b-tchin’
get your -ss back inside of the kitchen
and cook something up before i knuckle up
let me take you for a ride, but first buckle up

- xseven lyrics

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