aM.Ess - Unimpressed

You're doing all this talking, but I ain't gonna listen
Ya say you're improving and we don't see the vision
But the truth lies within in your lacking recognition
Of the fact that all your raps are sad and lack conviction
Ya heart be missing, I'm far from dissing,
I'mma speak my truth cuz that's the mission
A small reminder cuz we all be slipping
Either this behind us or get to tripping
I know what I'm saying might feel like a jab
But my two cents is change that I wish that I had
No shame, no thanks, I know I can rap
Until I got on the stage, and in my face they all laughed
Impossible to most, my standards is too high
Moving too slow, you're just playing yourself
Sitting on ya hands as time just flew by
Without a plan, you're damaged goods sitting on shelves
Most music sounds uninspired these days
Bunch of tracks trying to catch onto the next wave
Shit is whack, claiming facts? Can't believe what they say!
Wait around long enough, they'll prove that they fake
Most music sounds uninspired these days
Bunch of tracks trying to catch onto the next wave
Shit is whack, claiming facts? Can't believe what they say!
Wait around long enough, they'll prove that they fake
It's either you're spending time or payin' a fee
But anyway you look at it, nothing is free
I suggest ya play house 'fore you try to play me
I'm only smoking top shelf so I don't cause a scene
If not, I'm spazzing and nobody's safe
I want y'all to be happy, but get the fuck outta my face
Ya wanting something for nothing, such a fucking disgrace
I mean, I love ya like cousins, but I don't fuck with the fake
Don't fuck with the lazy cuz my hustle's on ten
And when it comes to creating, I'm super cold with the pen
Match it ya bastards, not too sure that ya can
Cuz you're lacking the talent, there's not enough to pretend
It's all love to a certain extent
I make real art, y'all chase content
Search your heart, y'all better repent
And stop spitting bars filled with nonsense
Most music sounds uninspired these days
Bunch of tracks trying to catch onto the next wave
Shit is whack, claiming facts? Can't believe what they say!
Wait around long enough, they'll prove that they fake
Most music sounds uninspired these days
Bunch of tracks trying to catch onto the next wave
Shit is whack, claiming facts? Can't believe what they say!
Wait around long enough, they'll prove that they fake

Written by:
Matthew Sanchez

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