Unprofessional
We're born, we grow up and we are on the same ground
The more different we try to get, we ball in the same corn
But there's good, better or worse that's why we got these takes
Uh!
And I'm not ready for a new if I'm not doin' in take one
I know I'm not J. Cole, doin' so well like he's done
I'm tryin' to make it here right now 'cause I'm the lonely Akon
And when I stress I fake a smile you know 'cause that's what we learn
I wanna be the best so I'm recognized by everyone
I'm unprofessional, fictional and unacceptable
Nobody here likes me
'Cause I have a bad tongue
I'm rejectable, everything sounds so dumb
I'm gonna make it there so every listener comes
I'm unprofessional, fictional and unacceptable
Nobody here likes me
'Cause I have a bad tongue
I'm rejectable, everything sounds so dumb
I'm gonna make it there so every listener comes
If I say how unprofessional, I mean as I jot
It's all been on the list 'cause it is all that I got
And while adding these to a draft it brought a feeling of fraught
It made me feel imperfect but these fuckin' feelings are false
'Cause I'm motivated by the fact, I'm good as I'm working
On shit better than some who are forever rehearsing
If I ever be someone I'd be famous as a person
Have my name in top listed like Adrian Peterson
But right now I am in a carton box
Makin' my music like a freak like any fighter box
It's like a muse, looks like it is more effusive to my own self
Man there's no fuckin' excuse that
I'm unprofessional, fictional and unacceptable
Nobody here likes me
'Cause I have a bad tongue
I'm rejectable, everything sounds so dumb
I'm gonna make it there so every listener comes
I'm unprofessional, fictional and unacceptable
Nobody here likes me
'Cause I have a bad tongue
I'm rejectable, everything sounds so dumb
I'm gonna make it there so every listener comes
If you say that my music ain't worth it
I'mma feel your taste in music to ascertain
'Cause anyone I know bitch is the old school men
And some of the new like NF, Logic, J. Lucas
To your favourite artist names I'll be pukin'
They be takin' names of legends as if they're glued with 'em
Like a nonsense – what a nonsense is, it's a nuisance
Anything they say I will always keep booing them
They fucking got skills huh?
All I see is a high man
Standing right in front of a car like he would drive it
And if he really does then he should really die in it
'Cause he probably needs fame, there's no fuckin' excitement
Except those who do it for the sake of music
They don't care about the view they know they'll get so used to it
All they care about is one thing that keeps them ignited
And like them, a potion I have fuckin' imbibed it
I'mma be a supernatural creature in this world
And gonna get in features and show this selfish world
I'm doing better than your mentors
I'll be king of your kings and prove you wrong
'Cause you fuckers always wanna be sayin'
I'm unprofessional, fictional and unacceptable
Nobody here likes me
'Cause I have a bad tongue
I'm rejectable, everything sounds so dumb
I'm gonna make it there so every listener comes
I'm unprofessional, fictional and unacceptable
Nobody here likes me
'Cause I have a bad tongue
I'm rejectable, everything sounds so dumb
I'm gonna make it there so every listener comes
The more different we try to get, we ball in the same corn
But there's good, better or worse that's why we got these takes
Uh!
And I'm not ready for a new if I'm not doin' in take one
I know I'm not J. Cole, doin' so well like he's done
I'm tryin' to make it here right now 'cause I'm the lonely Akon
And when I stress I fake a smile you know 'cause that's what we learn
I wanna be the best so I'm recognized by everyone
I'm unprofessional, fictional and unacceptable
Nobody here likes me
'Cause I have a bad tongue
I'm rejectable, everything sounds so dumb
I'm gonna make it there so every listener comes
I'm unprofessional, fictional and unacceptable
Nobody here likes me
'Cause I have a bad tongue
I'm rejectable, everything sounds so dumb
I'm gonna make it there so every listener comes
If I say how unprofessional, I mean as I jot
It's all been on the list 'cause it is all that I got
And while adding these to a draft it brought a feeling of fraught
It made me feel imperfect but these fuckin' feelings are false
'Cause I'm motivated by the fact, I'm good as I'm working
On shit better than some who are forever rehearsing
If I ever be someone I'd be famous as a person
Have my name in top listed like Adrian Peterson
But right now I am in a carton box
Makin' my music like a freak like any fighter box
It's like a muse, looks like it is more effusive to my own self
Man there's no fuckin' excuse that
I'm unprofessional, fictional and unacceptable
Nobody here likes me
'Cause I have a bad tongue
I'm rejectable, everything sounds so dumb
I'm gonna make it there so every listener comes
I'm unprofessional, fictional and unacceptable
Nobody here likes me
'Cause I have a bad tongue
I'm rejectable, everything sounds so dumb
I'm gonna make it there so every listener comes
If you say that my music ain't worth it
I'mma feel your taste in music to ascertain
'Cause anyone I know bitch is the old school men
And some of the new like NF, Logic, J. Lucas
To your favourite artist names I'll be pukin'
They be takin' names of legends as if they're glued with 'em
Like a nonsense – what a nonsense is, it's a nuisance
Anything they say I will always keep booing them
They fucking got skills huh?
All I see is a high man
Standing right in front of a car like he would drive it
And if he really does then he should really die in it
'Cause he probably needs fame, there's no fuckin' excitement
Except those who do it for the sake of music
They don't care about the view they know they'll get so used to it
All they care about is one thing that keeps them ignited
And like them, a potion I have fuckin' imbibed it
I'mma be a supernatural creature in this world
And gonna get in features and show this selfish world
I'm doing better than your mentors
I'll be king of your kings and prove you wrong
'Cause you fuckers always wanna be sayin'
I'm unprofessional, fictional and unacceptable
Nobody here likes me
'Cause I have a bad tongue
I'm rejectable, everything sounds so dumb
I'm gonna make it there so every listener comes
I'm unprofessional, fictional and unacceptable
Nobody here likes me
'Cause I have a bad tongue
I'm rejectable, everything sounds so dumb
I'm gonna make it there so every listener comes
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Writer(s): Daniel Lobo
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