Endless Jess - Get Action! lyrics

Digibro: Fake n***as all lookin' at me like I don't know what I'm doin' When I been pullin' salary for creativity since 2013 and I mean When you see me what do you think? That guy's just crazy, he doesn't count! He's an outlier! Anomaly! Surely got lucky somehow! Now I'll be the first to admit I've had some privileges But I'm seein' all these kids Actin' like I ain't done sh**, when I built this all in a cave with a box of scraps I'm a self-taught rap artist, writer, youtube content generator And haters can say what they want, but creatives If you ain't takin' pages from me, then get out I'm sick of all these cop outs, talkin' 'bout “When I'm out of school I'll do sh**,” bullsh** Like your heroes ain't drop out “But I wanna have a future!” b**h if you good, you got one, if you not one Of these talk big, ain't do sh** dweebs In load screens fourteen hours a week But too meek to put words on a screen [Yare Yare Daze] Call me back when you get those 10,000 hours sleepin' in a casket Cause you ain't grab sh**, and your time is pa**in' While these young n***as racin' right past ya Chance' nineteen when he made 10 Day Wiki ‘93's called that for a reason “But I'll start next season” b**h if you don't start now then you'll never be beastin' I'm feastin' on ya'll corpses Ya'll flaccid raps are horse sh** No matter how you force it Don't come to me to endorse it I'm all about sharin' that meat with my hungry n***as who need to eat it But if ya'll ain't pullin' that weight, then your greedy a** will be used for feedin' There's a reason when you see me I'm surrounded by talent ‘cause I got a mallet to whack-a-mole those who ain't up to the challenge If you want validation, then your creation had better impress 'cause I got no patience to test, and I only roll with the best TIME TO GET ACTION! PUT YOUR fu*kIN' LIFE ON THE LINE ‘CAUSE IF YOU DON'T THE STARVING ARTISTS GONNA EAT YOU ALIVE YOU MUST GET ACTION! IF YOUR WASTING YOUR fu*kIN' TIME THEN YOU CAN BET YOUR fu*kIN' ASS THAT I AIN'T GIVIN' YOU MINE YOU MUST GET ACTION! [♪♪ Endless Jess ♪♪] Endless Jess: What the hell is writer's block? I never had it Sounds like an excuse for you hacks who can't hack it I stay creative 365, 24/7 every single second I'm alive Never once took a break or vacation So don't you dare look to me for inspiration, fool You let your battery sit, and I ain't jumping it Imagination is a muscle b**h I've been pumping it Most swole brain in the whole game Getting migraine pains from my insane lobe gains More machine than man, so diligent Turning every dream into a plan and then fulfilling it Excuses excuses You dudes is so useless Get off your cabooses and do this or i'll make you rue this day, using this ginsu blade tongue That I move this way quicker than you can say ….. hmm gave you a bit But you didn't do sh** You just let it go and you quit like a b**h I'm getting rich, you just want someone to circle jerk with And I ain't got time to pull out our dicks And cum on the tits of your comatose hopes Your prime don't exist, your art is a myth, you pine and you whine but you don't do sh** I got a bone to pick I got an axe to grind I put my mind to grindstone, put in the time Because talent is a tool, ambition is fuel for potential Without it, stay in school Special ed Short bus, helmet on your head Confused by the truth that Confucius said Talk don't cook rice And i ain't gonna play nice with your mice And man plans, until you put in the work and get some dirt on your f**ing hands b*tch! I wrote this ill report with a torch in my mouth In a dark house eat your hearts out All you wannabes with no vision and no ambition Ears burning as you listen to the lessons I'm giving All you weekend weirdos and fair-weather freaks Part time artists, heartless and weak And everyone all of you dumb bums who run Back to normalcy when you see how much work goes into fun I'm an art house maniac, I sit in the dark and write raps when the power's out of wack And I pack enough bright ideas in to my thought balloons My metaphorical spark lights the room When I express myself, I impress you whelps, and I don't need help so why the f** should you YOU MUST GET ACTION! PUT YOUR fu*kIN' LIFE ON THE LINE ‘CAUSE IF YOU DON'T THE STARVING ARTISTS GONNA EAT YOU ALIVE YOU MUST GET ACTION! IF YOUR WASTING YOUR fu*kIN' TIME YOU CAN BET YOUR fu*kIN' ASS THAT I AIN'T GIVIN' YOU MINE YOU MUST GET ACTION!