Fruit Cake

Where's my Fruit Cake
My Fruit Cake
I just need some icing on my cake
Or the cherry on the top man what's your take
I just wanna be the best among the fruit cakes
But what if they, don't like no cakes
Maybe all this was just a fucking mistake
Maybe I should call my homie play some frisbee
Maybe I should hack the system like the jailbreak
Or I'm just too worked up I need a daybreak
I'm a pale brick throw a bait I may take
Villain like the inmate, times I go on outbreak
Rapping till my mouth ache, but I feel astounding
Virus made me grounded, tell me how I'm sounding
Profoundly, tell that to me proudly, music found me
When life was getting hard and my ass was getting lousy
I was tryna' make my way my mind was getting cloudy
My plate been always full though if you need me you can count me
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Yeah I'm legit been losing my mind now
Life is a myth Imma find out, they made it a race I'll resign now
Waiting for none imma strike now
I've been waiting for this time, all my life now I'm taking dive
Bollywood can never understand my style lemme keep it right
Do it for myself and for the gen' who inspired me
I don't care if I don't make no money or no luxury
This is the life, that I choose to live
My food is my thought that I choose to give
Trust me man I gotta bone to pick I'll do my shit with my own music
What you even be saying, I live for this shit I'm not playing
I have no beef with the industry lot of fake shit I'm just conveying
Tryna' kill the game that I'm playing, Y'all really can go I'm staying
New to the shit but old to the code all this time I was just surveying
Yeah, and I don't even fuckin' care now
Yeah, and I'm trying not to tear down
Yeah, and I don't even fuckin' care now
I don't even fuckin' care now

Maybe all this was just a fucking mistake
Maybe I should call my homie play some frisbee
Maybe I should hack the system like the jailbreak
Or I'm just too worked up I need a daybreak
I'm a pale brick throw a bait I may take
Villain like the inmate, times I go on outbreak
Rapping till my mouth ache, but I feel astounding
Virus made me grounded, tell me how I'm sounding
Profoundly, tell that to me proudly, music found me
When life was getting hard and my ass was getting lousy
I was tryna' make my way my mind was getting cloudy
My plate been always full though if you need me you can count me



Credits
Writer(s): Utkarsh Kumar Singh
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