Maad Swiiss - What I Do

I'm losing touch with reality
And my heart has been beating so abnormally
Are these the struggles of this artistry
Will the game ever be fond of me
Will we ever fuse and become one entity
Or will I die chasing a thing that never wanted me
But why it feel so right?
Why do I hop up in the studio and feel no fright, I got it
It's cause i know i'm a beast on the mic
No matter how long it take man i'm up for the fight
Cause I've been at it for a minute
I've been at it for a decade
I've been at it since the day that I started writing phrases
So you can't tell me nothing
Just put up those hundreds
'Cause you see these hands gifted like i'm fucking Ben Carson
'Cause my pen game wildin' and you niggas been grindin'
But with nothing to show except an O.G. status
Look, man we really outchea dawg
It's all done for you, this is where the outro goes
'Errbady wants the dough, but who's working for the dough
'Errbady wants the pros but not the cons
And yes I'm here on a mission
Fuck whoever tryna see me defeated
Yeah, you niggas is trippin
Busy talking bout you is the illest
Nigga no
You can't walk in my shoes
You can't walk in my shoes without losing your cool
If you ever want proof
Well this is the proof that i'm good at what I do
You can't walk in my shoes
You can't walk in my shoes without losing your cool
If you ever want proof
Well this is the proof that i'm good at what I do
You can't walk in my shoes
You can't walk in my shoes without losing your cool
If you ever want proof
Well this is the proof that i'm good at what I do
Yo, i know it's crazy right
Dropping outta school to follow an uncertain life
But i have a certain mind
And a certain heart
And with these two weapons I have Shaka's might
And i'm ready for what the world throws at me
I've been to hell a few times what could be worse than it
They say the game is too big
You won't survive just quit
But i'm at it's neck like a Rosary
I won't lie
Hasn't been a smooth ride
Thought of hanging up my boots a hundred million times
But the shame in my heart wouldn't lemme try
So i guess i'm one with the art till the day I die
But the doubting Thomas's don't help
Oh well I was once a doubting Thomas myself
Till I got up on my ass
Recorded a hundred tracks
Realized i'm the shit now the doubt is in my past
And yes i'm here on a mission
Fuck whoever tryna see me defeated
Yeah, you niggas is trippin
Busy talking bout you is the illest
Nigga no
You can't walk in my shoes
You can't walk in my shoes without losing your cool
If you ever want proof
Well this is the proof that i'm good at what I do
You can't walk in my shoes
You can't walk in my shoes without losing your cool
If you ever want proof
Well this is the proof that i'm good at what I do
You can't walk in my shoes
You can't walk in my shoes without losing your cool
If you ever want proof
Well this is the proof that i'm good at what I do
You can't walk in my shoes
You can't walk in my shoes without losing your cool
If you ever want proof
Well this is the proof that i'm good at what I do

Written by:
Mark Simukanga

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