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[Verse 1: Oddisee]
One time for setbacks
One time for progress
Have hatred for the matrix or fall in love with the process
Not enough sleeping
Way too many prospects
Always feeling fatigue but I have yet to need alarm set
Im just bout the realest of things
Aint that the logic?
Lie awake with a dream and then fall asleep with a concept
I hear a lot of chatter about hustling on the daily
But when did the discussion come pay me? Never
This the man thats behind the words that do whatever it takes
Im not too proud to eat the scrapings off plates
Turn your nose up
Youre missing out
What this about
Having holdups?
Well you can eat the chips on your shoulder
Know what
That aint something that you can learn
But on the way you could earn
Rode through the fixes and the clenches
Never make a U-Turn
And if you do
You aint ready for what anything cost
Youngin you soft
Run along with your loss and step off
[Hook: Oddisee]
You aint got the skills for this
Nah, you aint got the build for this
Nah, you aint got the real for this
You aint got the chill for this
Nah, you aint got the smarts for this
Nah, you aint got the art for this
You aint got the ear for this
Nah, you aint got the tears for this
Nah, you aint got the feel for this
You aint got the years for this
Nah, you aint got the heart for this
Nah, you aint got the heart for this
Turn it up
[Verse 2: Oddisee]
When do I not have a lot on my mind
Contemplating what to do with my time
Im pursuing a grind that runs faster than my passion and Im
Tryna match it with the habit to shine
Money coming and going
Predict the pattern what Im tryna define
Already knowing is a tragic decline
Before the show end
Show up with a 'I know what' instead of 'why'
The answer aint in the sky dont expect a reply
Im just expecting decline
Im scared to death that
This the best Ima get before God come and collect his breath back
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So I dont sweat that
I got a lot of blessings at stake
And I would hate to take them all in the vein
Like I was shooting up base
Im in the trap you might know it as states
A Murryland boy who wants the world to rejoice at my recording of tapes
Yall dont hear me why
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Oddisee]
My mother worked the register all the way through her pregnancy
Less than a week from getting me she was working to better me
Pops selling coke out on Lanny Park in the 70s
He hustled for the struggle to stop the troubles ahead of me
Thats when he had a diner off of New Hampshire Ave
Didnt last, Reaganomics set the market to crash
When Im back home I always make a point to go past
To see the spot as a reminder of how good could go bad
This the world that I inherited
Furthered it through the murderous weekend meager the nervousness
Look at me Im impervious
Takeyour best shot and make sure that Im done
Cause if Im not Ill come back to take the life from your lung
I fight The Good Fight
The merits of my actions is slow
Overnight: Nothing worth it would grow
This I learned from the modest of folks
Fake artists with your targets to blow
Yall implode
We aint guarding your soul
Yeah
[Hook]