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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Check, check check

[Verse 1]
Your feedback like, "the drums smack and there's plenty of headroom"
But 'til you [rap know?] something else [that?] make it a casket in your bedroom
Like, not really man
They say "Write what you know", and this is all I know
I say things in your songs I can't say anywhere else
So I can point a mic to a kid, and they can tell me that's how they felt too
Maybe accumulate some wealth too
And if you're out there man, I just hope that I've helped you
But can I?
The knowlеdge has been wearing off
Sparing all of this effort and timе off of my day job
And to what end?
The songs nobody hears
And nobody cares
Can a project really drop if there's nobody there?
Maybe, I don't fucking know

[Verse 2]
I really turned
Into something else
When I live a [burden?], only time will tell
Mam and daddy's back, one-eleven-twelve
Pacing back and forth, talking to myself
Kids jeered at me, and teachers gave me hell
Even friends I knew couldn't keep it to themselves
How heard I felt
Felt like every card was dealt a crinkle
Of the numbers worn by the [felt?] the damage felt
I never let it humble me, I told myself that moping is in itself a luxury
I got my bootstraps
And every day I pursue a dream I'll make it
Why I'll take a broom and [cleaning up?] the messes you made without finessing your talent
I wasn't born all the best, but I've [been made it?] without it
Had to struggle at the base to start climbing the mountain
I left me to be [away?] so fuck innocence [?]
Spent their allowances on little medallions that made a diamond out of my abuse