whoever said the grass is greener on the other side never tried to lift a piece of their lawn the pressures of the world won't let up I'm so hungry and I'm fed up, I spent half my life tryna get on I never knew the day would come, when I had about 5 records out, still work a day job, livin' at my moms house still hoppin' turnstyles, can't catch a taxi trying to sell records every week infront of fatbeats this can't be the way it is for cats I've seen on TV if I said I was a rapper I don't think you would believe me it's easy to make it, seem easy to make it but it's much harder than the eye can see when it's naked you think you can take it, then you need to think again cause you about to play a hand in a game you can't win
I can't get a job if I wear my hip hop clothes can't get a deal if I use my hip hop flows nobody wants to pay me to do all these hip hop shows bout time my album dropped, shit it's five years old and I've been told, paitence, this year you gonna make it then december 31st comes, I hear the same shit but I'm so close I can taste it I'm so next that, me and success is adjacent but time is wasting, I ain't been, gettin' any younger can't wait to gain weight, my life is driven by this hunger shit I hardly ever sleep, yet I'm a slept on emcee you don't mention 9/11 than you ain't considered deep but I am the epitome of what a real emcee should be no matter how loud you critics be, you won't get rid of me it shouldn't be this much of a struggle, a hustle, but it is shouldn't be so much trouble just to get a couple spins records should be reaching millions, not just a couple friends but the dollar signs and numbers win, welcome to the biz
I get mad frustrated when I rhyme so I sit and write more rhymes and take out my frustrations a infinite loop, and this shit isn't cute my lifes foul, on the line, less than a minute to shoot I try kickin' the truth to these inquisitive youth but they won't listen to you unless you fit in their group so when I get in the booth, it's like I'm tryna feed my fam and someone comes along and just spits in the soup on top of that, I got these wanna be's eating right infront of me, I look 'em in the eye like that wasn't for you now I do what I love, and I love what I do it ain't my hobby, it's my passion and by now it should be obvious I'm sorry kid, I just hate dealing with these politics got less in common with rappers than senators and lobbiests and 99.9 percent of it is who you know the other .01 percent is how you flow even if your love for this is infinite with room to grow a demo and a dream ain't really gonna get you through the do' so by the hairs of my chin and every inch of my skin I play again and again until the day that I win