Puny.Human

Too many sayers not enough doers
Too many prayers and not enough do it
I do what I say now I gotta prove it
Gotta watch what I say cause I'm an influence
We not the same I'm not a congruent
I wanted to change but I ran out of fluid
I'm going insane man I gotta
Too many Sayers and not enough
Nigga show some respect to me, he wanna flex on me but the whole time I'm happy for him
And that message important I'm born a Taurus but they tryna treat me like Capricorns
I just play my position I heard he was missing but I really don't know what happened to him
And I know this sounds crazy but they think I'm crazy cause I can find peace in a padded room
You like to sleep in the afternoon
I got some heat but I'm acting cool
They call me the Don but anything is a god once you give all your value to it
She looking nice but she acting rude
And I'm uh supply like it's back to school
Shit if she like it, I love it
She touch my private in public
Gave her the pipe and it busted
My life is disgusting
She looking them right in the eyes she fucking the wife and the husband
The top of the subject
The conversation ain't right nigga if I ain't disgusted
Like lighting a bucket
I'm going crazy like mice in a bucket
Like Mike Tyson when he biting and tussling
Like fighting as punching
But niggas don't like when I'm writing these punches aggh

Too many sayers not enough doers
Too many prayers and not enough do it
I do what I say now I gotta prove it
Gotta watch what I say cause I'm an influence
We not the same I'm not a congruent
I wanted to change but I ran out of fluid
I'm going insane man I gotta
Too many Sayers and not enough

I'm applying this pressure my foot on they neck because most of you niggas is delicate
Gotta teach you a lesson they call me professor but nigga I'm fresher than peppermints
I've been giving out lectures and giving out testers but I hope they don't find all the evidence
Fuck with me and I'm out of my element
Fuck with me you gotta get
Fuck it
I couldn't be humble no more
This like a thumb when it's sore
I know that it hurts but it only gets worse if I don't take anything for it
See you like to beef when you're bored
And I don't got energy for it
You don't wanna meet with the boy
Or compete with the boy
I see you little boy
You talk about hate and support but don't take 'em to court
But you gotta make em support
You gotta show em cause when they believing in you is like finding an aliens corpse
I wanted to rap but y'all made it a sport
God gave you life and im making it short
I wanted to eat so I grabbed me a fork
And I ate a full course and yall hatin me for it



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Writer(s): Donovan Knight
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