Stage/Fright - Intransigent

Let me make this clear
This is a makeshift gear
As I produce new hits
Getting sick of your shit
This music is intransigent

I wouldn't know where to begin
Besides picking up this pen
Just to vibe a rhyming vent
From this incredible position
You've really put me in
Let me back track a bit
Running laps throughout my shit
Since the beginning of twenty fifteen
I had the green light lit
Savor every drop of a potable liquid
Cuz I've got some courage mixed with
The monster confidence in a bottle
Plus I'm sipping it
The apoplectic next shit
Backing the reflection
Check this
July sixth was when me and Megan split
Meanwhile at this time
My mind is not right
The force was strong at twenty one
Cuz four weeks went by
Like bygones they were in a systematic
World full of hurt
Harlees in a spot light

Let me make this clear
This is a makeshift gear
As I produce new hits
Getting sick of your shit
This music is intransigent
So you better get with it
Or get blown away
I done gave two shits
So I'll see you next Tuesday

They fell witness of the master
The rapture of ninety three
But they never got the whole story
Am I boring Geeze
Memory serves well
Red Robin steak fries
But it's a rare occasion for me to have a date night
Great food and a movie
The witch is sinister too
Here's the feature presentation
Laying tracks in a booth
The week before we got together
She slept with her ex
I accepted it when she asked me forgiveness
But next thing we know
She's going for a blood test
October twenty eighth
I felt the pressure in my chest
It was the first day orientation
At old country buffet
So don't even think for a minute
That I'm tripping with this
Cuz I was slipping the very second
You found out you were pregnant

Let me make this clear
This is a makeshift gear
As I produce new hits
Getting sick of your shit
This music is intransigent
So you better get with it
Or get blown away
I done gave two shits
So I'll see you next Tuesday

I have told you once
I've done told you twice
If you were unsure
Make the choice for her life
The shit gets deeper when the kids involved
Cuz I knew June of twenty sixteen
It was all your fault
She does it to herself
You must be desperate for this
I took a stab at you for even trying me bitch
I will tell you again
What the lawyer said to me
You don't have to do a thing
Because she shitty planned a scheme
Oh okay so you mean to this day
Civilized conversation won't persuade me to change
I won't break unless you
Do what you need to
Hire the fuckin private eye
To come find me
Cuz the overall odds
I'll be out on top and you'll be laying at the bottom
Like why didn't I stop

Let me make this clear
This is a makeshift gear
Seriously do you even hear me
As I produce new hits
Getting sick of your shit
This music is intransigent
Get with it or suck a dick
I done gave two shits
So I'll see you next Tuesday

Written by:
Rodney Hurst Jr

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