Tabanacle & L Jinny - Problems Of A Talented Life lyrics

[Mya Sky] Hello, tick tock, time it doesn't last My life has only just begun and yet I'm in the fast lane I found my car lane, and be what I am today [?] listen to the [?], all the friends wifey me Then lose their heads, when it drain, not in the life of me Karma's so much darker When the consequences true just to see Through them years just trapped in, all the nights that we never will see [Chorus: Mya Sky] Pain, fame, drain Problems of a talented life Fake, brave, rage Problems of a talented life Fail, fame, drain Problems of a talented life You need to be more aware 'cause the problems don't compare to the problems of the talented life [Verse 1: L Jinny] Come step into my shoes brudder How you gonna tell me buy a new comer I promote word, to these bored nerds, with a more verbs You get slaughtered, I'm a lose nutter How you think man spittin' with a flow like this Whole night shift plus I never wrote my sh** From the heart to the head to the mic 'Cause I'm Jay Z, flex fill the bars with the pad Keep testing my patience What! Yeah, I'm surround by blatant, haters, fakes, and snakes, and pagans What! I don't really care, I'ma take that spot [Chorus: Mya Sky] Pain, fame, drain Problems of a talented life Fake, brave, rage Problems of a talented life Fail, fame, drain Problems of a talented life You need to be more aware 'cause the problems don't compare to the problems of the talented life [Verse 2: Tabanacle] Do your taste in the fame, but it seen for the patent Smile in their face, but they wanna see our failin' Okay! Tear your life on stage and Getting Television blazed, and they all wanna hailin' No waging, no patience, I'ma go sick to my names in a major Filling out souls in my face and a paper Sick of being labeled them rope with the wasters I'ma raise to the top, 'cause I flow right He got no rhyme, how can he blow minds? Better know, I'm better wit' a realer when I laugh on any other MC's trying to step into my show time [Chorus: Mya Sky] Pain, fame, drain Problems of a talented life Fake, brave, rage Problems of a talented life Fail, fame, drain Problems of a talented life You need to be more aware 'cause the problems don't compare to the problems of the talented life [Verse 3: Leeroy Reid] Yo take side to every step I must take Improvise every breath that you take Inside like exiting the hatch Flap flap pecks in the cage Under surveillance Why slave to the payments, fame and arrangements? On this three, on our occasions So wake free for our relations, deal some temptations [?], it's all I got fiend thin The straight elaborate, no pay [?] Let's stay from the shadows, then its dangerous bad flows, a lot know, I can do this [Chorus: Mya Sky] Pain, fame, drain Problems of a talented life Fake, brave, rage Problems of a talented life Fail, fame, drain Problems of a talented life You need to be more aware 'cause the problems don't compare to the problems of the talented life