Worthy

Snoop told me to love the game
And that rattled my brain quick
A lot people deal with the same shit
And respect to all of em
I bet we'll all have some projects we love
But fuck taking a year to make one album
What the fuck?
You must be down on your luck
To need twelve months
And you don't even produce
What are you doing
Awful lose footing
To be pulling that bullshit
I tried to make some music you'd fuck with
But I guess it's best to just be me
I'm evidently unleashed
But the tree was just planted
I'm saying fuck those receipts
But that don't pluck them from me
I still give a fuck damn it
Damn it feel good
To be far away from it though
I knew that I could
I just needed to actually go
I don't wanna swap back
I ain't even
Aiming for the top rack
I'm just tryna remain sane
On this foggy trip
And stack art
I took a shop class
To stack bands
So I can play in my band
And have money to actually stand there
I haven't cut a strand of hair
Since my court date
And if you wanna fight for sport
I'll break your whole face baby
But I can't do it out of hate again
I made it to stay like a man
Not to be ungracious and scram
I'm great I am
I'll shake the pam
And pray the pan
But I won't slip
Like that day again
No dirty shit anymore
I'm worthy of much more