letra de perfection is a myth - flowsyk
[verse 1]
i’m stepping up collaboratin’
my talent and my rhymes, no more waitin’
while you others just hatin’
look at what satin is creatin’
y’all mad ‘cause i say it so blatant
but what would you expect from rapper like me?
matter of fact, ain’t no other rapper like me
why do you other rappers say you don’t like me?
oh, yeah, i don’t care bite me
what’s it gonna take to get you others to see
that i’m not your standard “off-the-shelf” ordinary mc
i’m unique
like a poet who takes a week
to write one line ‘cause perfection is what he seeks
never cushion room to make one mistake
never a cushion to relieve the mental ache
i suffer a rare disease
its not one that makes you sneeze or wheeze
its called not-givin-a-f-ck-it-tis
its symptoms are no love and and causing an everyday crisis
ask me if i’ll ever quit
i’ll say yeah right b-tch
this sh-t is what i live for
i’ll never stop rapping, and i’ll never start caring more
[hook]
they say “there’s no rush to greatness, perfection takes time”
but the way i see it, you only got one life
and besides, from my viewpoint everything’s looking fine
cause n0body’s perfect, so why would i wait for what could take me the rest of my life
[verse 2]
yeah i know i just started this sh-t
or at least thats how it seems
but in reality it’s always been in my dreams
i’ve waited for what seems my entire life to drop a track
lets be honest, i’ve always been into rap
i’ve always loved to do it, but only rapping to myself
i would never rap in front of anyone else
why? cause i was so scared i would fail
cause you only got one shot to be the new guy, there’s no bail
i thought to myself “a rap career, i should pursue it”
i would always plan and talk, but i just would never do it
people liked my music, but i just never knew it
at first a couple weeks went by
i was excited, like “i’m gonna be that famous guy”
then it was a few more months that had p-ssed
but on my priority list, rap was last
i still always messed around with it
but i never tried a round with it
i’d hit up a-k!lla time to time
and let him know i wanna get in his studio to drop a rhyme
but still, 2 months turned to 4, 4 turned to 12
and my music still ain’t been heard by n0body else
it’s been a year
and i’m still sitting here
with no rap career
i thought what if it never happens
but i knew it was my own fault
i shoulda took my place in line when my number was called
finally i put my foot down and pursued this thing
now i’m rapping and soon i got a whole mixtape
and now i know rapping was no mistake
‘cause exposing my p-ssion feel real good
i’m just doin what i love and doin real good
[hook]
[bridge]
yo i’m trying to make something of myself, make it real big
’cause i wanna buy my mamma a brand new crib
want it to be big as h-ll
want it to have a pool as well
[hook]
[outro]
what if someone showed you the door to the world
anything that you wanted any car any girl
anything in your dreams
seemed to be in arms reach
but when you went to open it, they wouldn’t give you the keys
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