INSOMNIA '14

VERSE I
I’M UNDER PRESSURE LIKE I’M RACIN’ TIME.
THERE AINT NO SHOT CLOCK, YET AND STILL I FEEL I’M WASTIN’ TIME.
THE BALLS IN MY COURT SO I’M FORCED TO CHALK ANOTHER LINE.
SEEMS LIKE I AINT WINNIN’, I GUESS WE’LL SEE ON DOWN THE LINE.
MAYBE I SHOULD TAKE TO GLORIFYING CRIMES IN MY RHYMES.
NO, I’LL JUST STICK TO MY GUNS AND GLORIFY LIFE IN RHYMES.
I AM A PICTURE OF REALNESS, MOST OF YOU NIGGAS FAKE.
FAIRYTAILIN, ANIMATED, WHOLE PERSONA FAKE
JUST DO YOU. I’M TRYNNA GET IT, I GOT MOUTHS TO FEED.
HOPE I CAN DO IT WITH FOOD FOR THOUGHT, IT’S YOUR MIND I FEED.
YEA I STRUGGLE, EVEN WITH A NINE TA FIVE AND SHIT.
KEEP FUCKING UP MY MONEY BY BUYING THIS STUPID SHIT.
I AINT AFRAID TO TALK ABOUT WHAT I SEE IN THE MIRROR.
MY LUCK IS BAD, I MUST’VE BROKE A COUPLE DOZEN MIRRORS.
IT AINT ALL BAD CUZ I GET STRONGER WHEN I FALL OR FAIL.
DON’T TRY TO STOP ME CUZ I GUARANTEE YOU’RE BOUND TO FAIL.
TIME WILL TELL.

HOOK

I AM MOST COMFORTABLE WHEN I AM SOLO.
I DON’T THINK PEOPLE UNDERSTAND ME, IMMA LITTLE LOCO.
I MAKE IT WORK THO, I’M SURELY ONE OF A KIND.
IF YOU LOOK CLOSE ENOUGH, YOU WILL SEE A BEAUTIFUL MIND.
AT THE SAME TIME, I HAVE A FEAR THAT I WON’T MOUNT TA MUCH.
EXPECT THE WORST AND HOPE FOR BEST, THAT WAY I’M NEVER CRUSHED.
I’M FROM THE DUST SO I STAY GROUNDED AND I’M ALWAYS HUMBLE.
AND I STAY HUNGRY IF YOU CLOSE ENOUGH, YOU HEAR THE RUMBLE,
FROM MY STOMACH. CHANGE IS COMIN, I CAN TASTE SUCCESS.
MAYBE GOD THINKS I NEEDED MORE TIME TO FACE THE STRESS.
AINT WORRIED BOUT IT. I’M FIGHTIN MY WAY UP FROM THE BOTTOM.
I AM A SOULJA! BLOOD OF A LION UNTIL I’M ROTTIN.
SPIT IN THE FACE OF ADVERSITY, YOU CAN KISS MY ASS!
AND EAT THE PEANUTS OUT MY SHIT AND HOPE YOU CHOKE OFF GAS!
THAT’S HOW I FEEL ABOUT YOU HATAS. GUESS I’M A HATA CUZ I HATE HATAS.
I SHOW LOVE TO THOSE WHO SHOW LOVE BACK AND HELP ME ON MY WAY UP!

HOOK

IF I SPENT, ALL MY TIME, CARIN’ ABOUT WHAT OTHERS FEEL,
TRYIN’ TO PLEASE EVERYBODY, WHEN WOULD I HAVE TIME TO LIVE?
I AINT TRYIN’, TO BE SELFISH, JUST TRYNNA GET IT MAYN.
AINT NOBODY GONNA GET IT FOR ME, FIGHTIN HARD, NO PAIN, NO GAIN.
BOUT TO GO FULL THROTTLE, I KNOW HATAS DON’T WANT THAT.
I GOTTA HUSTLE TIRED OF STRUGGLE, I KNOW THAT THE REAL FEEL THAT.
IF I FALL, I’LL GET UP, CUZ IT’LL ONLY MAKE ME STRONGER.
CRABS IN A BARREL DON’T WANT ME OUT, ONLY WANNA PULL ME UNDA.