#MuzeSikkEveryDay

When you meet fear; do you run from that
When you fail do you bounce back
Is it likely
That your like me

Hardy harr it won't be funny when I blast back
And when these tables get turned we'll see whose laughed at
Deep down you wish you had a voice they couldn't squelch
A year from now your yearly income won't be worth my belt

Last call for your house of cards
It's a long way down from this mountain of bars
It's a long way back to Kansas
Stanzas worth ransoms
Stand back and let the grown man get some

Pulling up my pants
Bout time I got my bands up
Fuck your lil advance
I want all that and then some
You spreading cancer
And that I'm not a fan of
Instead paying child support you'd rather pay some dancer

Whoop ass
Imma open up a can of
You ain't throwing shots
That's a tantrum
You can catch me signing titties on your grandma
Fans taking pictures with their cellphone cameras

Ay

And you flex so heavy
But that shit that you rent imma crash that
Ready set
Get petty wit your basic ass
Yacht parties on the jetty
Imma make it last

And you fake it fast
That's why you flake
Get passed
When I make my dash
In this race of rap
Yo
In the real life you get back what you give
And they wonder why I did what I did
And why I still been

I could do this shit for 5 more years
Yes im more impressive than my peers
Pressures pushed me to the edge
Instead of shedding tears
I leaped over the crevice of incompetence and fear

I see through you all
You don't convince me
I'm not here to convince thee
I'm here to flip this world upside down
And smoke a fatty while they mad because I swiped their crown
Yo

I work harder than the rest that's why I'm here right now
MF
Hashtag MuzeSikkEveryDay

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Sikk

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Writer(s): Jonathan Paulson
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