Sad Day
Keith Phelps
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I wrestle with myself like two dubs and a "E" Downtown sittin' on my balcony I don't make records this alchemy Gotta take every key, every ounce of me Gotta deal with the doubts and belief The pain and the grief The need to be a frontman instead of a stuntman Oh it's plain to me That's when it's really all said and done This what you niggas really came to see Gotta do what I'm supposed to The people need the beats and the vocals Shows too, ta loco, for me to think that I could ever be local Soy cabro You and I know Keith been the one for años I seen all the shit like baños El Rey de Indianos Can't lie I loved that safety Clung to the beats and key notes that made me Paid from the mic, a far cry, a maybe l was too worried about, "What do they see" Then you start to see That ain't much beyond niggas marketing And just off of skill I got all the shots This pandemic shit seemed to stall the plot I really had to ask myself You ready to take a leap and unmask yourself I mean you could really get cash yourself If you run a few laps and get past yourself And not just casual wealth When you up so high that your status is stealth Niggas already can't see me now More than likely it's due to the last name, Phelps Wanted your moral support Silence Invested in all of my doubt Just to preserve all your clout You hoping I never come out Let it sit on the drive, in the spam, hoping all shit my shit stay in the cloud Do Mr. Phelps really got enemies Tell me what's all this about I get it now I don't need funk bands Just two duffle bags in the trunk bands Can't build brands if you can't get off ya moms milk glands Loss three teams, yet I still stand Learned from hurt had to Hillman Found a way to eat with no meal plan What you know about the reverse still stand They was looking for my dreams on the kill cam Enough with the pivoting, shoot I am the game's antithesis Primo Nemesis It'll never get no better than this, all the fans is pessimists Took all this shit and then learned how to leverage it Head from the neck how we sever it, separate, hemorrhaging Bouta have all these niggas on the rocks Yea I'm talkin' bout bottom shelf beverages Just for the hell of it Whoo Took me a little to see Ain't a damn thing to fear, nigga when you me I been putting in work, even off the clock Bouta debut this shit at a coffee shop This nigga talk a lot Too black, too hot, stir the coffee spot Wait, coffee shop A humble beginning ain't scathing him This is how we rehearse for the stadiums Ellis be the who lacin' him, fear for the ones who facing him Come sign the new OutKast like Face and em So we can see the aftermath like Dre and Em I'm red with the white like H and M All these timeless rhymes you can pay for them The gods of the game, yea they wait for him For these wack niggas, it's a sad day for them
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