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don't ask - uncle osker lyrics

osker
n-not the one that produced it
i-i’m a different one

[verse 1]
just because i rap don’t ask for a freestyle
i been under paid for so long
nothin’s free now
i ain’t sayin’ that i’m perfect
i’m sayin’
i know what i’m worth
and i’m askin that ya pay full price plus interest
ya too f-ckin’ sensitive
i wouldn’t even freestyle if i wanted to cause
once someone on the internet gets offended
they end up trynna censor your sentences
but the point of the poem just went over their head
so, don’t treat these flows like tv shows
my rhymes are more like jordan peele when he controls a movie reel
you think i’m jokin’ huh?
well let me show you the real
we no longer k!ll for food
but someone might k!ll you
while you out shoppin’ for food
it’s kinda hard to explain
i hope the bars aren’t in vain
i see you celebratin’ at the top of their buildin’
i might be at the bottom
but it’s cause i’m buildin’
my own sh-t
i’m still livin’ almost phone-less
keep that sh-t on silence
it disturbs me when i’m flyin, and rhymin, and workin on -ssi-
ah nevermind
i’ve heard music’s just a pipeline dream
how ironic
i feel like i’m high when i rhyme
and my pipe has blue dream weed
huh

[bridge]
i’m surrounded by temptation
and most days i take it
bruh don’t ask me for a freestyle
(why not)
let me put it like this

[verse 2]
my parents walked through deserts just to bring me here
i gotta take back some treasures by the end of the year
how i’m gon’ do that lettin’ go of gold bars for free
it’s super counterproductive to my own goals
but you don’t see that ( ay man can you spit a freestyle)
you just want a like for ya post huh (spit a freestyle)
you on some hoe sh-t
and f-ck no i ain’t gon’ spit no d-mn free-
bruh, get that d-mn phone outta my face
i’ll tell you this though

[hook]
get ya hands out ya pocket get to work
get ya hands out ya pocket get to work
you can dream but put in the work
get ya hands out ya pocket get to work

[outro]
yea
lately
lately
yea, yea
i’m goin’ all out
’til i fall down
i’m goin’ all ou-
yea yea
get ya hands out ya pocket get to work
get ya hands out ya pocket get to work
i’m goin’ all out
’til i fall down
yea
get ya hands out ya pocket boy

- uncle osker lyrics

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