Timmy Little - Chin Up

Yeah, deep down I don't believe in me
But I'll fake it until I make it
Just in case I mug the scene of peace
Lately I'm just taking space up
Wasting my abilities
The urge in me is killing me
On the verge to be an ill MC
My words reveal the will in me
This surge of energy better me
Heading me to the epitome
Send me to fill the seats
But I can't even get the streams that I need
To proceed killing it, and to fulfill these dreams
If to breathe doesn't mean you're living
Then I'm not living up to my meaning
Long time between now and heaven
Dreams are golden, let's get to retrieving
Pick your chin up, dry your eyes, and stop crying like a bitch
This has been a problem I can't get by I admit
It's probably why I get high, and take kratom with my meds
Keeps my mind preoccupied from all the self-hatred and dread
Man with a brand new plan
To single handedly take over rap
And abandon the old bad plan
That shit was cowardly of me, no cap
But now there's power in me, it's intact
So hungry I devour beats like a rat
All love for the powers that be, that's a fact
Discover the power of me, it's a wrap
I got single digit followers, but I'm not turning back,
Yo, I'll keep making follow ups, and burning up the tracks
Yo, I can't make these stories up, concerning my past
So I'll continue telling y'all the truth, just stay chill if I'm too fast
Pick your chin up, dry your eyes, and stop crying like a bitch
This has been a problem I can't get by I admit
It's probably why I get high, and take kratom with my meds
Keeps my mind preoccupied from all the self-hatred and dread
One more time
Pick your chin up, dry your eyes, and stop crying like a bitch
This has been a problem I can't get by I admit
It's probably why I get high, and take kratom with my meds
Keeps my mind preoccupied from all the self-hatred and dread
I know I said once more, fuck it, let's do it again
Pick your chin up, dry your eyes, and stop crying like a bitch
This has been a problem I can't get by I admit
It's probably why I get high, and take kratom with my meds
Keeps my mind preoccupied from all the self-hatred and dread

Written by:
Timothy Lagarra

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