Jus MaRx. - Buggin' lyrics

[Intro] Ayo, yo, check it Ayo… [Verse 1] I had a couple minor setbacks, now I'm making major moves Bloody murder on these tracks, run it ‘til I stain my shoes Not concerned with cashing checks, just tryna pay my dues I know my a** is set as long as music remains my muse, but Day out and day in, I feel my patience is waning Facing the strains of being locally famous Yet virtually faceless Caught between swag rappers and backpackers When fact of the matter is, they babblin' like infants One in the same, all of your tunes are mundane I say enough with you s**as, man Came in the game just to put food on your plate Know you've been sufferin' for sustenance Truly amazed you givin' the radio play Most of it run by the government Day after day, steady creating new slaves-- wait Wait, wait, wait… [Hook 1] Don't know the deal? Man,you buggin', buggin' You came to k**? Man, you buggin', buggin' Ain't from the Ville? Man, you buggin', buggin' HA! [Verse 2] My life's the page out the story of a teenage burnout (uh, uh) Who tried his best to time and time again get turned down That's why I get turnt up by the time the evening come ‘round And pray to Jah whatever high I have don't come down Cuz I've been down for too long Caught L's And gave an honest effort just to put the effin' crew on Through the fire down to the wire ‘til I wised up and realized something: On my dolo, I'll do no wrong Now The Kreux gone… [Verse 3] These brothas think I'm slackin' cuz I'm lackin' a release date And yet, my rhymes would terrorize this here police state Hard drives of archives with terabytes of beat tapes Pour my heart out Now watch as Jaycee paints a beautiful disaster I never sleep until my peace of mind is mastered Paper heaps around the wastebin as these ashes-- Trash the canvas Craftin' draft on top of draft until the task becomes a habit I'd rather be gettin' plastered with the pros and act an a** But, every second that I'm absent just adds to my entrapment And as I write this pa**age, opportunities are pa**in' You can knock me on my hustle but you can't deny my pa**ion My pa**ion, my pa**ion… [Hook 2] I ain't the truth? Man, you buggin', buggin' Ain't got the juice? Man, you buggin', buggin' I came to lose? Nah, you buggin', buggin' YUH! [Verse 4] So it's… “F” the world until my dying day Shining rate unmeasurable, we're talking years of light away Block me and I'm running thru ya, Ndamukong Suh ya Then leave, powder my face Reemerge as Violent J I daily dance with the devil, I reckon I”ll sign with Jay Likely name my debut tape “Jayzus” in spite of Ye So if I die today, pray to be likened to John Lennon Potential your simple mind couldn't fathom You could only Imagine… Let's hear ALLLLLLLL that...