Heart Strings

Its like last year i was kicken it old school with the whole crew
N this year i been barely even tapping into my protools
Its the limelight or the sidelines you gotta choose one
Cuz the game is quick to forget that hard work that you've done
I been hidden in my mind tryna calculate these next steps
Maybe I was working for the wrong reasons
And gave the wrong people respect
Look this the shit that you'll regret
If you invest without the intellect
You gotta know who your workin with
Cuz every bodies gunna wanna bite that check

And i been doin this for years
Without breaken through
A hundred hurdles passed
Overcast cloudy view
I kept maken moves
Cuz in my mind
Thats payin' dues
I shed blood sweat and tears
In my music room

Now that its been a minute since i put all my money into the game
Ive had some time to reflect
On the decisions that where made in vein
I didnt have enough to push for a proper promo
N that was enough to make my shit pro bono
Now im solo cuz some bozo's didnt know gold when they seen it
Called it pyrite, lived the high life
and ignored the hand that was feedin'
Nobody was down to build from the ground
They thought they was gods but look at them now
Look whos around when the chips r down
When their aint no table scraps left on the ground

N i been doin this for years
Without breaken through
A hundred hurdles passed
Overcast cloudy views
I kept maken moves
Cuz in my mind
Thats payen dues
I shed blood sweat and tears tears tears tears tears tears tears
La la lala im ready to go yall
La la lala im ready to go yall

No click when the shit got cold
N then they wanna wonder why the record never sold
Everybody out their to get that gold
But hardly anybody got Real life goals
Nobody gots the money upfront
That it takes to make it in the music biz
Without a big time deal u aint real
Your just whiteboy
On some underground shit