Frat - How to k** Writer's Block lyrics

[Intro: Phone Call] Hey, this is Georgia I got your answering machine again I guess you're still writing I'm just worried about you. Give me a call back [Verse 1:Frat] Came home kicked off my boots and socks Reached under under my mattress for my Glock and co*ked it You've got an hour to write the flyest rap sh** Otherwise its bye bye frat b**h Writers block got me with no other options Doors locked, holding myself hostage Tell my friends quit the knocking, I won't say that sh** again Either quit the knocking or I'ma get to popping Stomach feeling weak, holding on my pen Hand trembling when i hit repeat up on the beat Try to focus try to feel it. Life flashed before my eyes I inhale I can smell the teen spirit Thinking of all of the times I'd leave behind like Sitting in the back of my dads ride in the 90's Back when they told me not to listen to rap Mmm I never really listened to that Influence got confusing. Is it love or is it pimping? Is it Frat or is it Christian? use to listen To songs about the cross, who you love or who you're missing Now its cross me, I'll leave you love missing Argue with myself like put it down that makes me nervous Told me shut the hell up and focus on writing verses Looked me in the eyes, said, "if you staring then you're finished" Better focus on these verses. You only got thirty minutes n***a [Verse 2] Try to stay focused, I can write it I can do it Crossing through my words. I'm too nervous this is useless Pen to the page and the pistol to my temple Trying not to try hard. They like it when its simple Cause he only wants a verse for the cheddar Under different circumstances know that I'd do it better But f** it. Its whatever I know how the movies ends. I'll give him what he wants And he'll still try and do me in So either way I'm screwed; masturbation at its best If I catch him slipping, I'll strangle him with his necklace Punch him in his face and wrestle that ba*tard for my gat Swinging the pen trying to stab myself in the back Told him I am you and you are I but I guess that I'm stronger Should have never tried to cross me n***a. now you're a goner He looked like my reflection as I aimed it at his face Pulled with my index as we yelled out WAIT!