Hit-Boy - Writer's Block lyrics

Starvin' artist till I make a mil Breaking deals stating that the tape I make is near Haters build, I got you pissed like you break the seal My rate is k**ed till I get poppin and I take appeal I won't bail, man this studio is like a jail Cuz I drop bars hoping that my writing's sell These foods that I'm craving got me savoring the flavor Of the fruits of my labor tasting ripe as hell I might as well run the game, you cut the corners off You play the role, I strike the pen to get my point across I'm ahead of your tales like a coin toss I spit it sick as gingivitis, I avoid floss-ing I'm annoyed often and I'm over your high I'm soy sauce salty and my hope is disguised I'm finna cross lines like a DUI But you s**as got no influence over my drive But I swear I got my license suspended I'm fighting the tension of writing the sentence I try to envision a brighter incentive Refining my writtens to life in this prison I can put an end to your bars like d**h row I took the spotter out of charge and he let go So now I'm raising up the bar from my chest so You s**as stop droppin pety bars tryna flex swole But My inspiration's taken by these college applications And waiting for my place