Struggle
Just getting started its genesis
I'm so tired of the prejudice
You can go ahead and say I'm sensitive
Say I'm rude if I don't let you in
You just tryna get To my head
I don't do anything for the benefits
Go ahead and say I'm negative
Because I'm not competitive
Why the fuck you so repetitive
I'm tryna make some money to
Pay for fuckin medicine
Y'all actin like you Thomas Edison
Except for the difference
Is that yall ain't genuine
Bitch, I'm Counting Benjamin's
I bet I check your closet I find skeletons
Y'all actin selfish
Like Ellen degenerate
Maybe if you ain't-a piece of shit
I be generous
You just a non-important specimen
The best comparison
Is a bug to a star
But hell, we all are
Nobody is superior
I'm just dreaming of alligator skin interiors
Dreaming of living rooms the size of cafeterias
Wishing for the nice shoes and fancy cars
You ain't me and I ain't you
So don't to don't tell me what the fuck to do
You ain't know the shit that I been through
You tryna test my IQ
Y'all tryna fuck with my shoes
Actin like you ain't got shit to lose
Well I do
And I'm tryna keep my shit
Cuz compared to you
I'm a peasant
I ain't talking bout the past
I'm talking bout the present
I don't give a fuck if my life
ain't as pleasant as yall want it to be
Whatchu know about the streets
I ain't here to start no beef
There's no need
Can a real person get some food to eat
Like please
Can I?
I'm so tired of the prejudice
You can go ahead and say I'm sensitive
Say I'm rude if I don't let you in
You just tryna get To my head
I don't do anything for the benefits
Go ahead and say I'm negative
Because I'm not competitive
Why the fuck you so repetitive
I'm tryna make some money to
Pay for fuckin medicine
Y'all actin like you Thomas Edison
Except for the difference
Is that yall ain't genuine
Bitch, I'm Counting Benjamin's
I bet I check your closet I find skeletons
Y'all actin selfish
Like Ellen degenerate
Maybe if you ain't-a piece of shit
I be generous
You just a non-important specimen
The best comparison
Is a bug to a star
But hell, we all are
Nobody is superior
I'm just dreaming of alligator skin interiors
Dreaming of living rooms the size of cafeterias
Wishing for the nice shoes and fancy cars
You ain't me and I ain't you
So don't to don't tell me what the fuck to do
You ain't know the shit that I been through
You tryna test my IQ
Y'all tryna fuck with my shoes
Actin like you ain't got shit to lose
Well I do
And I'm tryna keep my shit
Cuz compared to you
I'm a peasant
I ain't talking bout the past
I'm talking bout the present
I don't give a fuck if my life
ain't as pleasant as yall want it to be
Whatchu know about the streets
I ain't here to start no beef
There's no need
Can a real person get some food to eat
Like please
Can I?
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Writer(s): Shayne Neumann
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