Axel Roger - Awkward Luxury lyrics

[Intro] A lot of days, I feel like... the suburban Drake ... That was a joke [Verse 1] Imgur life, 'Potle for dinner tonight You're out tryina' score like that makes you a "winner at life" Nice guys finish last? Buzzer beater Rockin' a Toon Squad jersey and your mother's sneakers My songs get no airplay, like, "What's a breather?" Can't catch a break, though I'm sharp enough to cut a cleaver Maybe too sharp Or maybe too dark, and rap doesn't fit in the schema of how you view art Or I sound too "light" to the "dark" I just wanna add a pie slice to this chart If rap is half-violence, half half-hearted boasting I'll murk you in Halo 4, my K/D is cozy Push up posies or log-off Try to ride shotgun in a hog, get your head SAW'd off I hope you can deduct that this is all talk But I'd appreciate no longer being called soft [Hook] You say these are First World problems? Well, I insist, I'm not from this planet Either way, somebody's gotta solve 'em So until they arrive, I'll manage [Verse 2] You're no longer a child when you stop receiving Christmas gifts It disappoints me when people don't know what Chrimbus is I just had to add it to my phone's dictionary I scoff when they say approaching women isn't scary I hate it when my "away" starts getting carried When I think, I look mad, and that makes me so I'll give thanks, but life ain't all gravy, though Spittin' semi-sane, ban*l raps with a crazy flow A dilemma is choosing between Raisin Bran Crunch or Honey Bunches of Oats In the words of my granny? I ain't studdin' you folks I get more anxious when my cousin is poking my shoulder, while I check for typos in a text message I wrote Dwelling on the past, cause my presents' so dope I find no solace in what you call luxury As long as I have a mind, I'll be struggling [Hook (x2)]