Song parody of
That's Right
by Janté
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Every time I rhyme tryna find a new line
My minds on strike, like, "you can't write
Don't bet yo life you'd lose that fight
With a bruised up pride. Lookin back at it
You spent too much time on this music grind
For a few dumb likes. Dude
Do you know what you look like? Something straight out
Of a sewage pipe
That's right that's right
That's right that's right
That's right that's right
Tha- that- that's right"
See when I step up to the mic tryna let mind ignite
I just feel quite
Intimidated my throat's disintegrated I might seem hesitated sedated or medicated
I hate it been feeling like I'm the fakest I can't take it, man
I use to use this music for sprucing up how I view things
I usually move like fluid but truth is my minds in ruins
Don't feel human lost solutions aww dog screw it
Imma treat these thoughts like they all illusions
So MOVE it cause
Honestly the prodigy is bodying these Janté beats
Prolly get you all to say "that Janté kid
Is hot as sheesh like
Great googly moogly!" He's ruining the booth again!
Beautifully brutally bruising the beat ruthlessly
Truthfully suitable with unusually fluid flow he's
Stupidly dutiful and musically rooted to these feats
Just a beast on the beat, drooling on everything
Heh, Real spit
I'm the realest that there is and even I can get depressed
Self doubt my lycs but I'm impressed that when I'm pressed I just
Try and do my best with this and that's right cause that's life cuz
Every time I rhyme tyna find a new line my mind's on strike, right?
But I know my heart'll fight to write the darkness to the side
Overriding everything that made me think that- that that's right
Every time I rhyme tryna find a new line
My minds on strike, like, "you can't write
Don't bet yo life you'd lose that fight
With a bruised up pride. Lookin back at it
You spent too much time on this music grind
For a few dumb likes. Dude
Do you know what you look like? Something straight out
Of a sewage pipe
That's right that's right
That's right that's right
That's right that's right
Tha- that- that's right"
See when I step up to the mic tryna let mind ignite
I just feel quite
Intimidated my throat's disintegrated I might seem hesitated sedated or medicated
I hate it been feeling like I'm the fakest I can't take it, man
I use to use this music for sprucing up how I view things
I usually move like fluid but truth is my minds in ruins
Don't feel human lost solutions aww dog screw it
Imma treat these thoughts like they all illusions
So MOVE it cause
Honestly the prodigy is bodying these Janté beats
Prolly get you all to say "that Janté kid
Is hot as sheesh like
Great googly moogly!" He's ruining the booth again!
Beautifully brutally bruising the beat ruthlessly
Truthfully suitable with unusually fluid flow he's
Stupidly dutiful and musically rooted to these feats
Just a beast on the beat, drooling on everything
Heh, Real spit
I'm the realest that there is and even I can get depressed
Self doubt my lycs but I'm impressed that when I'm pressed I just
Try and do my best with this and that's right cause that's life cuz
Every time I rhyme tyna find a new line my mind's on strike, right?
But I know my heart'll fight to write the darkness to the side
Overriding everything that made me think that- that that's right
