Xseven - I'm That Stupid lyrics

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Xseven - I'm That Stupid lyrics

I already spend too much money to get the equipment I need To sound right, now I need to keep working on my lyrics until they sound tight And believe me homie when I say that I bleed On the page, no that is not ink on the paper, that is blood sweat and tears I've been working on this for a couple years ------ Nothing that you can say or do Will ever, ever make it through My thick skull 'cause I'm that stupid I bully myself so much I might lose it Listen I'm sick of the b**hin' Get your a** back inside of the kitchen And cook something up before I knuckle up Let me take you for a ride, but first buckle up ------ I never put everything I got into this 'cause nobody listens I'm yelling at this microphone working daily with no witness On my gradual progression Improving by small fractions with every mother f**ing session The amount of people listening is like the small rations That I eat every day, so I don't care About murdering a beat but I'll stand and stare While it lays, bruised and battered I need to make some brownies, put some kush up inside the batter Blueberry, bubblegum it does not matter 'cause I'm on a mission to get a little fatter Unless you talk money, I don't wanna hear the chatter (shut up) ----- I think I wanna murder hip hop for letting some of these rappers Breathe the oxygen I could, and I would If I could make it to Hollywood Than let me tell you some of the sh** that I should Do to Lil Wayne while says negro about fifty times Jump on his stage and steal his mic to show him what else rhymes With trigger Go figure you thought I was a broke wigger Well I am, and I am no singer I thought that was a dead ringer I'm just another animal that that hops up on this microphone When there is nobody home Gets in the zone Like a dog with a bone ------ Nothing that you can say or do Will ever, ever make it through My thick skull 'cause I'm that stupid I bully myself so much I might lose it Listen I'm sick of the b**hin' Get your a** back inside of the kitchen And cook something up before I knuckle up Let me take you for a ride, but first buckle up