Struggles of A Wannabe Rapper

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I might end in a cell alone, dead or broke.
Might turn to selling methadone
Cause doobie truly tells
Me that the bars don't matter
If no one really gets em tho.
Ringmaster when I'm rappin,
You clowns hardly even get it
So my bars get bad reception, like a Telephone.
Strapped and packing hoe,
Be alarmed, and my soul is so dark.
I was thrown out and barred
From the Island of Alcatraz.
Did violence in Irish Pubs.
You'd never see me phone in these bars.
F*ck it man, I won't even start...
Cause I'm about to pour out my heart.
I'm sick off it, this Hip Hop shit.
Cause who cares if your hit songs lit,
If you get zero clicks on it.
They just don't get the lyrics.
So I won't bet on tickets.
Sold Out Appearance's,
How it's supposed to go
But that seems kinda hopeless tho
Since Covid came and stole the show.
And I've been feeling down
Haven't been around my crew.
Either way, people change
Everyday they're new.
I've been working hard so my dream Comes true,
8 Miles everyday.
You haven't seen my shoes.
Bitch, you talking to a rap god.
Girl, you're talking to a Monster.
You can give your whole damn life to The music thing.
They gon turn around like they don't Love you.
And it's still going according to the Plan I've written but there's more to Songs than snares and rhythm.
Such a lie, it's vampirism.
How they wanna suck you dry their Fangs have bitten.
Because I don't wanna pay
To "Hack the algorithm"
But I do want some new fans to listen
Stupid sick shit in this music business
And they're ruthless with it.
Newsflash bitches,
My mind isn't stable and I'm Superstitious.
And I'd sign to a label but I might be Super difficult to market.
So I don't want it but then I think of all The views I'm missing.
Truth is this shit, keeps me up
All night.
And I've been doing this since I was Like Four, five.
Been so pumped since I got this
Old mic.
Give a f*ck about the spotlight.
I just want ur props, guys.
So I'll keep writing songs like...
And I've been feeling down
Haven't been around my crew.
Either way, people change
Everyday they're new.
I've been working hard so my dream Comes true,
8 Miles everyday.
You haven't seen my shoes.
Bitch, you talking to a rap god.
Girl, you're talking to a Monster.
You can give your whole damn life to The music thing.
They gon turn around like they don't Love you.
I will only light up, once I sign to Paul's.
Till then this light or blunts, my sign of Pulse.
Aight, I'd even sell Em, Tylenol.
No matter how much time it'll cost.
Every fight I lost, I came
Back from these beatings
And this crap's seems so easy
When I listen to what Gary Vee teached Me, Patrick CC.
I'm such a fool, said f*ck this school if I can't be successful, how can
Trash like G Eazy.
I was 15 when I first started this
Then I took 4 years till it's good for Ears and making sure the bars will hit.
But Apologies cause Quality can only Get you this far in it.
It's hard as shit to remain artistic.
When Music's mostly marketing.
And I'm missing the financial tools
Cause every single track is cool but
People see the lack of views.
And click off, piss off act a fool.
But I should mention too, that as soon As I was send to school,
Y'all were laughing too at my plans and You said dreams are those things you'll Never do.
But I've been told "no" my entire life
MMA and rapping lit my fire light.
I swear on the lips of my hot wife
That I'll make you look like liars, twice.
I sacrificed too much of my time and Life, cryin at night to pack shit up, like "Bye you guys"
Y'all just make it worse with this
Get on my nerves in circles quick
Until I go bezerk and hit
Every single journalists.
My Journal lists, the Journey is Adjourned unless you're murdered Bitch with words that is.
Absurd how quick you sayin, "bold Claim,
If it's no name it ain't worth a shit".
But I put in the hours bitch
You know I had to work for this.

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