Tanner Agpoon - DIRT!

Yeah, yeah
Aww shit
Hold my head to the sky
Imma slide til my arms and my legs give out
Last time that I cried
I was head over heels for *** no doubt
Im not superstitious
But I've been feeling different
Since back on that day when Nicholas flew out
Everyday is Christmas
And Im just tryna get this
Bag with the cash in the big amounts
The moneys getting taxed but
I'm moving up the brackets
Marching to the beat of my own drums
Causing madness
It's fun until isn't
It's dumb until it's not
You're sick until you let the other people take shots
Everybody got thoughts
And everybody got worth
And you can let 'em all talk
But ain't an opinion out there that's worth more than yours
I'm just here to take stock
I'm just here to put in work
I ain't here to kick rocks
Nah
I'm growing roots in that dirt
I ain't focused on no pussy boy
That shit is extra rookie boy
I'm cooking up some bigger ploys
That shit that push you forward boy
Momma said I'm heaven sent
But i've been fighting devils since
I cannot remember but I swear that he obsessed with me
I'm showing up and out
The showman's coming out
To fill up my account
With 0s and 1s like I can't count
This shit is simple math
Subtracting just to add
Didn't study but I passed
That j around my class
Now I get what I deserve
A shorty with some curves
The boy done grew some thick skin
From life on planet earth
It's hard enough to live
With trying not to sin
But who makes up the rules?
Who decides the way it ends?
I'm picking up my feet and taking steps
On the stairway to the best
It's trippy how it gets from midwest to the first percent
I'm sipping on the Saturdays and living like it's Cast Away
I'm flipping thru the cash and saying it don't matter anyway
Everybody got thoughts
And everybody got worth
And you can let 'em all talk
But ain't an opinion out there that's worth more than yours
I'm just here to take stock
I'm just here to put in work
I ain't here to kick rocks
Nah
I'm growing roots in that dirt
It doesn't work
Unless you put in work
It might take another second
But the trek is top concern
You live and then you learn
Aint living just to earn
A spot among the top gonna cost you
What's it worth?
A trip around the sun
Ain't tripping on the funds
Ain't tripping over little shit
I'm covid to the lungs
Spreading love like I'm sick and it's 1961
Everybody talk but i'm the only one i trust
Everybody got thoughts
And everybody got worth
And you can let 'em all talk
But ain't an opinion out there that's worth more than yours
I'm just here to take stock
I'm just here to put in work
I ain't here to kick rocks
Nah
I'm growing roots in that dirt


Written by:
Tanner Agpoon-Steinbock

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