I’m Still searching
For the values and the morals of my real purpose
I know that you talk a lot, but when I come around you get real nervous
They probably thinking its not worth it
I’m still learning about the things I want to be when its not working
But its, work inside of progress
And I got many things inside my head I try to process
Heard that you don’t like me, but you stick around just in case
My concepts, take me somewhere you would think is nonsense
Noticed how you started to act different
Now you asking me for favors, could tell that your back’s itching
But my sympathy is not Claritin
Now you digging out the honesty you left buriеd in
These fellas taking mе for granted they gonna have penitent
Fellas tellin’ me to drop again now i’m back in session now the town is finna knock again
“Rappers” think they rapping cause’ they talking out of thought again
I’ve been cutting corners, hard headed getting caught again
Ya’ll boys think I want the fame, the bread is what I ought to get
Interactions, I don’t care about them I got many hours
Crown Vic in the park, got me flying through this sh#t like i’m Gary Powers
Best rapper in my town, y’all some Debbie Downers
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