Gratitude

Recently I had reup on my gratitude
Put myself my position where I cant not lose
Big boss moves, up late, light snooze
Feeling disconnected every time I blow a fuse
At this moment, I feel like I'm being tested
Seeing if I really want this and I'm fully invested
It's been a slippery slope but I can manage
Still learning how to start new chapters wit less baggage
I'm never faking the funk, ion get down like that
Always being myself, I'm not a copycat
You wouldn't survive over here, this ain't ya habitat
Brody don't get mad, I'm just stating the facts
The last few weekends, been 2 combinations
Pussy and weed has been the household fragrance
Gotta chick, give her dick until the day ends
Got me stuck like, where tf the day went
Making the pain shift, from my heart to my brain
Calculate all these rhymes AND putem on the fucking page
The energy is kinda off, gotta light the sage
I see rappers making money off the music, I need a taste
I gotta lotta bills and they wanna transactions
The fans want a song, do my best to make it happen
Nobodies gonna help when Uncle Sam comes knocking
This shit has to work, cause there ain't no other option



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Writer(s): Nicholas Pope
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