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lucky you (remix) - optimize lyrics

aye, sorry i left, had to go find out who all of my friends
only got texted or called for the ends
i feel relaxed i got n0body left
don’t you dare tell me it’s all in my head
like i ain’t smart but i saw what you said
thought for a second i brought a connect
then it got real and i lost em again
how many takes will this get?
i think a diss is a waste of a breath
i’m going numb to the face in regret
how could i keep any fake as a friend?
who got the key to the game?
don’t be unleashing a beast in a cage
tried to keep all of my demons away
it doesn’t help me, that you’d rather see me enraged
sparking it right, you get lost in the light
i don’t do it for clout, but i’m all for the hype
remix it because the grain never altered the ride
that’s why they calling it rice
if you try to bar in a fight, the par is a five, i tell you its garbage online
i make these rappers retire, and start playing golf
guess i put a crack in your drive
this for the ones who been asking me why
i got the grade you can’t alphabetize
i skip over exes like w*y
caught in the grind for the spot of my time
still unaware of the fuss in that rhyme?
when i say that i live for the dot and the line
i’m pulling my knuckles in tight, the punch is right under the eye
i’ve hit my ceiling with bars, that’s why the connection go over your head
so why is the rhyme that i’m scheming so long, when you only notice the ends?
i know a lease got a cost, i throw em a check and i over*invest
’cause if i don’t make heat with a song, there’s nowhere to go, i don’t know what is left
i quit the gram for a week
i had enough of the plans and the beef
you make a post you ain’t answering me
got to my brain as a lie no one’s caring for me
i’mma be sure you can’t duck this, even on trendy percussion
or this industry is like a drum kit
’cause you better run if you pump kicks
gave up on school i don’t care bout the closure for covid just mail the diploma get going
the system is garbage, need windows installing
i might make the jump say i’m tripping and falling
quit with the talk if, you ain’t with the sparring
i’m sick and exhausted of kids tryna start it
i’m different i promise, i’ve risen above it
you written you ball, but you kicking the bucket
don’t you frame this as a diss track, if i got issues y’all know
sus’ friends gave me tough skin, y’all never under my coat
when i die, i’m going out as the underdog who never lost hope
don’t you ever send me mixed signals, with all these bars to call home

i don’t take back what i said, lord forgive me for this pen
all the hate made me a man
i don’t harbor no regrets, swear i tried to make amends, my so*called “friends” all wish i’m dead
but i’m irrational to pray i never fall again
they push me to my edge, then they hate where i end up
no respect for who i was
then they complain about who i’ve become
a wolf you keep on poking it’s a shame that i woke up
you been provoking me for years i think it finally might sho’nuff

run to the victory, slugging the industry
giving me muscular distrophy
what’s with the dissing me? subs never get to me
i’m the best part of your history, bullets are missing me
leather jackets turn to metal jackets
when i get to smacking like a tennis racket
hope the net is fastened like better bandwidth
no, i never planned this, like forgetting errands
that’s why you tell me i’m corny
i took every pencil you wrote me off with and i penned me a story
my message was boring
so now i’ll keep writing until you can’t ever ignore me
all my talent here was god given
you ain’t marketing you shoplifting
see these hands, in a circle round me
so the clocks ticking, keep watching it
you can’t take the weight so start lifting
smoked like an l get a loss with it
if you want the work i’ll get to job listing
it’s at your doorstep, drop shipping
i don’t listen to opinions ’cause critics be tripping, unless the lord said it
i stole the game now i run it secret like torrents
and i wouldn’t trade it for store credit
y’all can keep talking but no one offending me
never went pop so don’t try to put trends in me
i get it popping with no hook or melody
you get the sauce in my recipe
floss doesn’t get to me not even dentally
how is a rapper a king to me?
i put the hole in your crown like a cavity
the reason being that i don’t get brushed when you battle me
don’t you try tackling
promise you don’t try to step on me
every leg of my legacy kept it a centipede
cleanly and never explicitly
find where to censor me try disinfecting me
i should surround me with haters ’cause they bring the best in me
rather have definite enemies than a fake mentor who halfway invest in me
i got no patience for brevity
don’t get to texting me, ask if it’s you that i’m referencing
if the shoe fits then you best never tread on me
all of your lyrics are just elementary
i hope you catch all the bars like a felony
i’m feeling heavenly, what could a doctor inject in me? hospital weaponry
think my hiatus is more diagnostic, ’cause i’m coming back ’cause you tested me
mad is the better me
what side you get of me?
i got a secret identity, not talking hennessy
spirit protecting me, got no delivery who you gon’ send for me?
this always where i’ve been going to
ever since seventh when everyone tempted me
all that they wanted to see was the end of me
wrote my first verses and everyone laughed at me
that’s how i knew it was destiny
wasn’t they hate what i do, but they hate that i do it successfully plus if you listen you know i be living in dignity
so if you dissing me, least you could do is make sure its direct at me

you gotta move, ha

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