Bangers To Burdens

[Verse 1]
I got the pen in my hand and the paper on my table
Jotting rhymes and lines as I write another fable
I do this shit myself, I don't need a fucking label
Don't pick a fight with me, cuz I ain't fucking stable
My mind feels empty as bangers turn to burdens
I don't feel too bright, I should open up these curtains
I feel zoned out, like I'm a different fucking person
But I won't stop trying, because shit, I'm determined
I wanna keep the game going until I find the right path
You'll be ready for the diss, but not the aftermath
Your rap game fucking stinks, it should take a bath
Gеt the hell away from mе, you'rе a psychopath
Psychopath, yeah

[Chorus]
It ain't easy to write thеse tracks
When bangers become burdens
I'll still lay a diss and drop hella facts
When bangers become burdens

[Verse 2]
What do I say when I've said all there is?
Making new albums feels like a quiz
Hear what I'm saying, and mind your fucking biz
You see that fucking kid? He's taking what's his
I'm that fucking kid, and I'm taking my throne
Listen up, bitch, I'll break your fucking phone
You'll be in awe if I use a homophone
Oh, that phone was new? Yeah, I fucking knew
I just broke a rhyme to set up that fucking bar
Sometimes I get creative and take shit really far
I'll wipe your ass off the radar
I'll fucking lay a beat on a country guitar
Country guitar, yeah

[Chorus]
It ain't easy to write these tracks
When bangers become burdens
I'll still lay a diss and drop hella facts
When bangers become burdens

[Verse 3]
When I'm inspired, I can murder with my lines
I'll be on the billboard, making headlines
I'll kick the fucking shit out these goddamn swines
Call me traffic cop, cuz I'm handing out fines
Killed this track so hard, I was convicted of murder
Yo baby cheating on yo ass, I fucking heard her
This place needs some fixing, call me miracle worker
You're a fatass bitch, here, have burger!
Your bars are so trash I threw them in the dumpster
Your girl bangs the lifeguard during the summer
Maybe I'm being too harsh, you're just a youngster
Nah, fuck that, you're the deer, and I'm the hunter
I'll knock your ass down and put you in the dirt
The process quick and swift, it won't even hurt
When yo baby around me, she's such a little flirt
She told me next week I can look up her skirt