

Prompt / Lyrics
I’ve got highs I’ve got lows, interchanging within the hour. I’m bipolar. Sweet and sour. I have no power Can’t wait till I have enough money to pay someone to run my gram I don’t give a fuck about you. I don’t give a fucking damn I don’t want the fame. I just wanna play the game. I do this for my fam if you fuck with that I’ll kill you then I’ll go son of Sam. I just do this for amusement because I love hip-hop music. I always wish that I would do it if I had put my mind to it and put my time into it instead of always doing what I end up doing wasting time at racing my mind with weed and booze All this time I could’ve been writing and instead I’m fucking snoozing but the giant been awoken and now you’re the ones that’s losing Got bit by the rap rat now i got a disease I’m fucked up, spittin, fightin, broken. But I’m no Token Dont forget what I said when I helped you when you was starvin I’ll put a lean on your neck dereck chauven I’m like Tony Soprano Im the cappa the captain, I fly off the handle I mumble i gamble, i pass the fuck out and i fly off the handle
Tags
male, rap
3:13
No
7/3/2025