PROFESSOR T lyrics : "Back in this Bitch Again"
spittin' real %#@! all night unlike any other
As I attempt to recover, just a little bit of footing
Door is always closing but I'm finna put my foot in
Doin' %#@! you wouldn't, doin' %#@! you couldn't
I'm your mother$#&@ing would've should've could've
In the flesh, fresh to death, middle finger 'til my last breath
I never take a half step, never go in half $$#ed
It's me mother$#&@er, ain't a single bit of actin'
The brashness, the sadness, the mother$#&@in' magic
Ain't no tricks trick, definition of the realness
Definition of the sickness, and honesty's my illness
(*##$esssssss, I'm on my trill %#@!
Ain't from texas, but I'm bound to be the biggest
Kid, runnin' on this $#&@in' playground
And get them hands up, cause I don't $#&@in' play round
And I don't stay down
So while the play is being played out
I'mma keep my head up, never let up
Always get up, always hungry even when I'm fed up
I'm just a single man, with a single plan
to $#&@ this life, and if I can't then I'mma fingerbang
Make it### and make it quake, make no mistake
The road less travelled is the path I will take
So $#&@ you !@#(, and $#&@ your lifestyle
Your lack of ambition, is crampin' up my style
$#&@ takin' orders, $#&@ all the borders
I can't swim but I'm jumpin' in the water
Slaughter, in all the mother$#&@in' doubt
Ain't slim shady, but call this slaughterhouse
I ain't give a $#&@, this is what I be doin'
You can take your good, great is what I be pursuin'
And I said it I meant it and never will I regret it, or ever let it progress to discredit
I will hit the highest of heights and have the time of my life or I will die as I try, or I will die as I try, or I will die as I try
Mark it right here, in the words and sound
For me, there is no middle ground
It's death or it's life, mother$#&@ the inbetween
Either livin' the dream, or only livin' in your dreams
Do you get what I mean, do you really understand?
That I aim for the head, so it don't matter 'bout the upper hand
And it's about more than just the music
These beats and brags are simply a symbol
For man's ability to know that he can do it
So start the fire, I am just a signal
And I am just a single, individual
And I am just a rapper, but none of that matters
Everybody's got the chance to make a change
And every hour, presents a way
So don't waste today, for tomorrow is uncertain
And don't expect the pay, if you have not been workin'
I know that I'll be movin' for it
And I hope that you'll be rootin for it
But at the end of the day, responsibility befalls me
So I'mma do what I'mma do, and none will ever stop me.
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