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I slay all day while you lay all day and make up excuses
Afraid to get out there and play and to go for your goals
And make something happen you won't do it
Cause you got a reason right give me a fucking break you wasn't feeling right
Give me the name of someone who'sn't feeling right I don't know anyone who isn't feeling right

Your bullshit's invalid we get to the meat but then you want a salad
You're saying it's difficult this ain't a challenge man get it together and switch up your status
Stop fucking complaining you ain't the only who's hit when it's raining
You're no exception you're just lacking the effort to put in the work do you hear what I'm saying

Clean out your ears and then open your eyes so you're vision is clear
This is your year, no it's not it ain't even your month man you stuck up in fear
Aren't you tired of waiting, making excuses always delaying
Derping about thinking you gonna make it but all that happens is your life ends up wasted

Look at you bitter, mad as fuck because you couldn't get her
Talking bout how you gonna get back cause she would not let you put your little dick in her
Ah fucking hell, Jesus Christ man you're something else
Your product is garbage, nothing will sell, but that's not my problem so fuck it oh well

I could give you advice you won't take it tho so it's a big waste of time
And I've squandered so much of my energy listening there's no more contaminating my mind
You gotta leave me alone I'm sorry homie but you're on your own
Figure it out for yourself cause you use me too much and this shit is just out of control

No more holding your hand, think for yourself, be your own man
Take a deep look in the mirror to see what you find and come up with your own fucking plan
Drop the excuses recognize how they are so fucking useless
Maybe then you'll have a chance at succeeding but even then I really doubt you could do it



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Writer(s): Buck Bowen
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