JEFF DEE - Successful | Текст песни

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[Verse 1]

Two short lines, then comes a long one
I never thought I’ll use this beat to write the same song
Nothing gone wrong, nothing right too
I write my mind down with the pen, just like you
Rhyming too and you, so mature of me
I still might be the genius kid in the nursery
Feeling that I’m different can’t get from the head of mine
My tastes so fucked up, call me choco pie
So affected by things that I see in the movies
Now I wanna T-shirt I saw that says I am the future
Am I really the future? More of alternative today
Still hoping folk to scream my songs, hip-hop hooray
Hey, I’m tired of them ignoring in this
I swear I better had haters than going through this
Not cardinally officially other
Like I’m 13, in writing my hand’s my only partner

[Verse 2]

I’m not Lupe Fiasco, but still we both Lasers
At least we don’t act like daily basis paper chasers
Can’t find collabo actress, that’s why I play solo
The movie so low-budget, decorations made of carton
Pardon me, but if this hip-hop things doesn’t work out,
My high education gonna keep my pockets full-stuffed
And anyone who during the test likes using draft
Just afraid that they will have to cross the wrong solution out
I’m gonna smoke it out, like I got cancer
The chances of reaching success don’t provide an answer
Hence I don’t need an answer, like a football player transfer
I’m gonna find another place where I can show my best…er.
Just had to finish that line
I rap about same things, what now, I’m Gucci Mane?
I’m not a man of the year, not even man of the day
Straight from conveyor of those living for today

[Verse 3]

I can’t quit drinking, cuz I never started
I never felt drunk, friends say that’s retarded
My sensations hardened, like I’m sneaking into neighbor’s garden
I don’t know if he catches me will I be thrown out then
Or he doesn’t give a crap
And I keep searching for apples knowing there’s nothing left
The same about the rap game
Tried to pull a metaphor
Damn, if I’m not good at them, what am I here for?
Here’s four, enough for today
Might be more, see you later mane
Here I go, talking to the piece of paper
Mr Songz, do the hook, I finished rapping


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