DYLZ - Salary

Working hourly like a Salary
Oh your mad at me for my mad believe
I was broken I'm talking mentally
Cycles come and go but I'll never leave
My personality and anatomy
Changed chemistry plus genetically
I am built for this yeah it's meant to be
Still I worry sometimes about security
Dilemmas won't let it be fixing my self aiming my energy
What are you telling me what do You offer what do you bring to me
They taken me seriously melodically Lyrically loving my symphony
No one prepared me
Grew up early no premature baby
Real busy never too much on my Plate world on my shoulders still I'm Lifting Weights
Wait getting priority's straight
Great what the majority say
Slay when they put me on beat
Huh you not Fucking with me

Literally something got in me
You cannot finish me Nobody killing me
I am infinity supernatural the past Gone what you doing after
When I'm on top I'ma kick the ladder Not enough money if i can not add up
Calculator for calculations
Writing till my right hand is shaking
No hands out like their amputated
Decapitated if you acting faking
Dancing in the rain dancing in the Rain I am With a candle and flame
Ye ye
I'm about too to make a change fuck A salary or wage
Working hourly like a Salary
Oh your mad at me for my mad Believe
I was broken I'm talking mentally
Cycles come and go but I'll never leave
My personality and anatomy
Changed chemistry plus genetically
I am built for this yeah it's meant to be
Still I worry sometimes about Security
Are you listening shouldn't talked Down on me
I had to Flip the switch shine light let you see
It was your funeral if you walked out on me
Oh so beautiful revenge is so bitter sweet
I can do it all I got everything I need I used to move along and play follow the lead
Now I'm feeling strong
Unshakable self believe
I just reap and sow I've more money Than I need Wait who wasters Chatting
Can't hear yous I'm too loud noice Cancelled
Way to busy loling laughing
A rough sea
Made a great captain

Do not cut me some slack
All of it died in the past
Look at the way that I rap wishing That they sound like that
Something to say my man
Too much subs for the bench

Pain made me who I am
Ye I'm very blessed

So fuck a salary
You know it has to be
Oh you mad at me
For my mad believe Numbers I'm Raising they said that I made it
A lotta money making
Baby I'm the greatest Numbers I'm Raising they said that I made it
A lotta money making

Written by:
Dylan Fennell

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