Jaze Matteo - Unqualified Reprise (feat. Vyrus)

Feeling useless and
In a world where I ain't get to choose it
Should I pull it man
'Cause a bullet is the only exit
Hectic in this strife
Momma
Momma
I don't know what I'm doin
Is it money?
Or is it validation I'm pursuing
Underwater my whole life
My face is never looking blu-ish
I could die here on this day
And my body would be cooling
So how ya' think I'm living now
My mirror paints my enemies
Just living for the sound
My poetry - winged it
This rap shit - wing it
Wanted to be a singer
Life gave me the middle finger
I thought I was a wasp but died when I lost my stinger
So I'll do shit how I do
Pray for bills covered in blue
Pray for worthwhile things to pursue...
Thank you Jaze

Unqualified
Unsure
Disarmed
Impure

Unqualified
Inauthentic
Shattered visions
In a broken sentence

Unqualified
Disingenuous
Fueled by
Bad intentions

Unqualified
Unmoored
At home
locked doors

Written by:
Cyrus Roberts, Jaze Wharton

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