Produced by AngelLaCiencia Beats #yellowjacket #DanielMonroe
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(Intro)
I apologize in advance, that this is last minute. You're wondering why I haven't been responding lately. It's because I've been working. That's what your nonchalant, lazy ass has been failing to realize but let me show you what your world really looks like.
(Hook) x2
The real life hard, the game life easy.
This is round 4, Monroe vs DNA.
Monroe vs DNA, this is round 4, Monroe vs.
Power to the core, I'm a sting jet fighter.
You hold a shady resemblance of blood full of Slim cider.
Opinionated bias and prejudice, that's a dick rider.
You broke a new record by being the biggest slut in Tyler.
Stomach acid tipped daggers, I'm a pelvic stoker.
I got enough of your fast raps to make 12 Poachers.
You inevitably forced me to make the choice I had.
Staying in the house all day, get this boy a tan.
I spit more color than your rainbow PC in 240hz.
I don't know why you keep fucking with me, it must be your whore-mones, G.
I Do Not Admire, I Do Not Acknowledge,
A Tru Lyricist that doesn't respect boundaries and acts like an Adonis.
For the next ho in his store, he's on hell of a tool, ma'am.
You live in a fantasy and I'm in a world where it's Tru, fam.
Once you get evicted, you're gonna take everything and the kitchen sink.
I'll be treating you like a bitch like your bro did to his.
(Hook) x2
I come off way hard than James Harden when became all star hardened,
This battle is way more than you bargained.
Disability my ass, it looks like you're robbing the government.
Maybe that's an excuse of you brought your income in.
I've been encouraging you, don't cry to me if you get financially jacked up.
At the very least, sign up for Patron before your ass goes bankrupt.
Raging at the games, screaming with the loudest pitch.
I've been nice and steady like a deposit and boy, you counterfeit.
You can tell the restarting group chat whatever you want.
I visually inspected your life like an audit seeing flaws.
Joni Mitchell made an album called Dog Eat Dog.
And the first song off of it is what we were supposed to be, dawg.
Fucking that, running match, it's been a repetitive day.
Stuck in the habit, gaming drug addict, binging to be competitive made.
Whole worlds and livelihoods, which I happen to infest.
Your mom didn't remarry because you don't want another father figuring fascist.
(Hook) x2
(Outro)
Yeah motherfuckers. If you wanna know where I'm at, I'm in the place where I'm actually grinding and not wasting my time. In other words, I'm in the workforce, man. If you remember what that feels like.
18 сен 2024
