[Verse 1 Rewind] These are my tears of success That peer in the mirror and the best is what reflect These are emotions of the dopest Binges of syringes, injected, left on my vocals Shook my tolerance been toppled, these bottles of open Vodka This overuse of Moscato in hooks And mislooks of confidence and bravado Im honestly appalled at their applauding Sorry, I had to say this its Haunting me, the conjuring of the game with out eradication of the fakest. They could Take a vacation, to the unsafest place Thats located in the depths of Hades and stay there Yeah, I am no longer the nice one, they changed Him Driven. Topics is oxymoronic, I love my city But I hate where I came from Dead on, the opposite of well off Bank accounts in the neg, dont know what to tell Mom Tired of this float of hope, HipHop I need something to sail on [Verse 2] No time is this mean rhyme race Im in I got Rewind chasing him, competition stays that slim General, a Marshall ripping rappers Like Eminem eating MMs, its eminent Im in this bitch Born a star, and I wont go out a bird, no Emmitt Smith And I dont win, until John rich on my apprentice shit Gimickless, trying to mimic this is futile You need to sit in the crib with two bound notebooks With a few pounds, of the pills from limitless and quote books An opus of dopeness enrolled in a hopeless 23 year old kid Rolled in some Nike foams and some Fresh shit Its messy when I get on this mic and confess shit I break records when I break down records I swear Cas beats got a mother fucking death wish Screaming fuck em all like a reckless Terets kid I drop squares like Tetris, its not fair, all bets in And I guarantee that theyre betting on me [Verse 3] Young Wiz Matadore, Im still up on my bullshit Yall Boozer in the finals though, still up on that Bull shit Lethal lyrics, trigger tongue, dont make me squeeze pull it Breath bullets, please do it, Emcees is 2 pieces and a beat biscuit Im harder than 3 quizzes, 2 exams, and cheat sheets ripped up Keep dissing theyre funny, Pete Griffins, all that sneak dissing And teeth gritting, getting nothing but knees twisted Made from some legends will, naw for real Cut me open I bleed different What he speaks is heat seeking Went from trending topic tweet tweeting And weekends to weeks drinking To ink spilling, and ink spilling and ink spilling Tears dropping they keep spilling Do you know what its like to only be able to say shit to a notepad? If you dont then dont ask I spent my whole life, trying to make right from what I write And now I write just to be alright These are my tears of success That peer in the mirror and the best is what reflect These are emotions of the dopest Binges of syringes, injected, left on my vocals Shook my tolerance been toppled, these bottles of open Vodka This overuse of Moscato in hooks And mislooks of confidence and bravado Im honestly appalled at their applauding Sorry, I had to say this
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