Bee-Sting

First self produced single I have made in a while. I hope it speaks to you. Lyrics: Pre Verse: It ain't about the glory it's all about the struggle This world will leave you cold and dead in a puddle Verse 1: Nut up, hurry up, get in the huddle before you get in trouble something got me working double, all I show is Hussle Cracka you don't wanna tussle, bark so hard they got me in a mother fucking muzzle Popeye muscles from eating brussels, blowing up like I'm from brussels god dealt a hand, he forgot to shuffle, turning pizzas into silver truffles Slowly slide them in the duffle, keep it going till I need a shovel Transition line: It be like that Verse 2: Stack that money high until I find it won't satisfy Oh shit, materialism is just a motherfucking lie When it comes to making money I ain't shy. Gotta Stuff my emptiness full of green paper Dreaming of an office in a clean skyscraper Oh shit, It doesn't fill the hole Will never turn that house to a home Will never earn that for a loan Won't ever let it burn through Man, who cares if I burn a few? Transition line: It be like that Verse 3: People really think money can buy happiness Well, I mean, it can buy pussy for your penis It's all fun till it burns like Minneapolis Chasing the dollar sweating through your collar Buying designer and trying to be baller Yeah, hoping all those bitches come holla To bad they want a lil taller What about your ex? Imma call her If my bitch wanna leave I won't stop her Transition line: It be like that Verse 4: If I can afford the loui shoes imma cop em I don't carry a .22 because it wont stop em If its a .38 I can't hate Saturday night special, drop it in the lake I only shoot people who take I only ride with motherfuckers who make I don't like to flex, Shits fake I trusted her, but she's a flake But fuck it, It be like that A batter with a Broken bat Transition line: It be like that Verse 5: Is this even real or is it all fake? Drive reckless but I got all state. Gotta keep my stack covered I don't do credit, yeah screw discover Love come and go I gotta let it almost as slow as the senate Quick to blame it on the pandemic I got the 2 year, yeah I'm academic Is it even worth it? I don't know I'm skeptic But I know I ain't one to be messed with Transition line: It be like that Bridge: Work so hard I don't even think Wait, what do I say? It don't matter, I'll be okay Leave it in my past Don't worry it won't last Hold up, wait a minute Stop the beat Verse 6: slow down Wait, What am I writing about? Things that make me scream and shout These words, what's the meaning? I ain't making sense I'm beaning Things that make me wanna lose it I got some talent I need to use it This isn't why I started making music I need to get back on my emo shit I need to get back on the 999 shit I need to learn to roll with my hits Talking about drugs and heartbreak Talking about crashing and dying Talking about hoes and them lying Talking about lows and my misses That's my roots that's why I started this Write my suicide note like a shopping list Don't worry, ignorance is bliss And that ain't a diss But I might miss Blaow