For me it’s 3Stacks verse on “Sorry” by TI
3:22
“ What it ain't, What it is?
Even if you gotta live
I learned that apartment is way more exciting than a big ass house on a hill
I used to be a way better writer and a rapper
When I used to want a black Karmann Ghia
Now a nigga speeding in a Porsche
Feeling like I'm going off a course
Cut these f*** niggas off
Negative in my life, scream that till I'm hoarse
Duck these get the f*** off me projectiles, b**** you ain't really got a choice
I'm living my life live yours
I don't even like rapping fast, but that's how the word come to me
Talk to me sideways nigga that's your ass
Slow it down, this that s*** that'll make you call your momma
Say hey I'm sorry for begging for all them clothes you couldn't afford
And this the type of s*** that'll make you call your rap partner
And say I'm sorry I'm awkward, my fault for f***in' up the tours
I hated all the attention so I ran from it
F*** it if we did, but I hope we ain't lose no fans from it
I'm a grown-ass kid, you know ain't never cared about no damn money
Why do we try so hard to be stars, just to dodge comments
And this that s*** that'll make you call your baby mama
When you gone on half a pill, don't know why but that's how it is
Then you take a flight back to the crib, y'all make love like college kids
And you say all the s*** you gon' do better, we can try this s*** again
'Round the time the dope wear off, you feel stupid, she feel lost
That's that dope, I mean, I mean dopamine you think Cupid done worn off
Waiting in the hallway with her arms crossed
Baby boy face full of applesauce
Maybe should have stayed but it ain't yo fault
Too much pressure, I peel off, I'm sorry
Was young and had to choose between you
And what the rest of the world might offer me, s*** what would you do
Well I'd probably do it differently if second the chance
Only if some cool ass older man would've let me know in advance
This, this quarry, that is dug so deep in a father's chest
When he feel that he's broken up his nest
And he figured s*** he was just doing the best that he could
Which end up being the worst that he could
And all some p**** nigga on the internet can say is that verse ain't good
It's boring, boring?
Really?
Well I'm disgusted with this world and I can hardly breathe and
Told so many lies, don't know what to believe
I discussed it with this girl, and this is what she said
She said, "Lay down baby, baby, rest your weary head up"
Love these distractions but my mind don't wanna rest
But my body disagree so I laid up on her breasts, yes
"Ooooh, you so f***ing fine"
I woke up the next morning with new purpose on my mind
Ooooh, who pulls your ponytail
Who knows your body well huh?”
Like this nigga rapped my life for half this verse lol. Being young and talented but socially awkward so you run away from the attention that the industry brings, being a grown ass kid that doesn’t care about money, persuing notoriety but being uncomfortable with criticism, tryna rekindle the flame with your bm but ultimately choosing what the world has to offer over her and the family y’all could be with your child, wishing someone older had pulled me to the side and advised me to make better choices, looking at internet nerds sideways who completely miss the point of s*** like this…. I done been through everything he talking bout lol
Get up Get out Get something
CeeLo Green. He do sound like a sassy aunt on here so it hits harder
Started thinkin' about a normal life, it got me suicidal
Standin' in the kitchen with a noose and a rifle
Hang or bang, hockin' loogies in the Bible
Dancin' with the Devil, tonight's our first recital
His hands on my hips, he take control of my movement
A couple of minutes pass and I don't know what I'm doin'
Just dance to the music so nobody will laugh at me
Motherfuckin' voices in my head keep askin' me