Fake niggas all lookin at me like I don’t know what I’m doin
When I been pullin’ salary for creativity since 2013 and I mean
When you see me what do you think?
That guy’s just crazy, he doesn’t count!
He’s an outlier! Anomaly! Surely got lucky somehow!
Now I’ll be the first to admit
I’ve had some privileges
But I’m seein’ all these kids
Actin’ like I ain’t done shit, when I built this all in a cave with a box of scraps
I’m a self-taught rap artist, writer, youtube content generator
And haters can say what they want, but creatives
If you ain’t takin’ pages from me, then get out
I’m sick of all these cop outs, talkin bout
“When I’m out of school I’ll do shit,” bullshit
Like your heroes ain’t drop out
“But I wanna have a future!”
Bitch if you good, you got one, if you not one
Of these talk big, ain’t do shit dweebs
In load screens fourteen hours a week
But too meek to put words on a screen
Call me back when you get those 10,000 hours sleepin’ in a casket
Cause you ain’t grab shit, and your time is passin’
While these young niggas racin right past ya
Chance’ nineteen when he made 10 Day
Wiki ‘93’s called that for a reason
“But I’ll start next season”
Bitch if you ain’t start now then you’ll never be beastin’
I’m feastin’ on ya’ll corpses
Ya’ll flaccid raps is horse shit
No matter how you force it
Don’t come to me to endorse it
I’m all about sharin’ that meat with my hungry niggas who need to eat it
But if ya’ll ain’t pullin’ that weight, then your greedy ass will be used for feedin’
There’s a reason when you see me I’m surrounded by talent
‘Cause I got a mallet to whack-a-mole those who ain’t up to the challenge
If you want validation, then your creation had better impress
Cause I got no patience to test, and I only roll with the best
TIME TO GET ACTION!
PUT YOUR FUCKIN’ LIFE ON THE LINE
‘CAUSE IF YOU DON’T THE STARVING ARTISTS GONNA EAT YOU ALIVE
BETTER GET ACTION!
IF YOUR WASTING YOUR FUCKIN TIME
THEN YOU CAN BET YOUR FUCKIN ASS THAT I AIN’T GIVIN’ YOU MINE
YOU MUST GET ACTION!
[Endless Jess]
What the hell is writers block? I never had it
sounds like an excuse for you hacks who can’t hack it
I stay creative 365, 24/7 every single second I’m alive
never once took a break or vacation
so don’t you dare look to me for inspiration, fool
you let your battery sit, and i aint jumping it
imagination is a muscle bitch i been pumping it
most swole brain in the whole game
getting migraine pains from my insane lobe gains
more machine than man, so diligent
turning every dream into a plan and then fulfilling it
excuses excuses
you dudes is so useless
get off your cabooses or do this or i’ll make you rue this day, using this ginsu blade tongue
that i move this way quicker than you can say
….. hmm gave you a bit
but you didn’t do shit
you just let it go and you quit like a bitch
I’m getting rich, you just want someone to circle jerk with
and i aint got time to pull out our dicks
and cum on the tits of your comatose hopes
your prime don’t exist, your art is a myth, you pine and you whine but you don’t do shit.
i got a bone to pick
i got an axe to grind
i put my mind to grindstone, put in the time
because talent is a tool, ambition is fuel for potential
without it, stay in school,
special ed.
short bus, helmet on your head
confused by the truth that confucious said
talk don’t cook rice.
and i ain’t gonna play nice with your mice
and man plans, until you put in the work and get some dirt on your hands.
i wrote this ill report with a torch in my mouth
in a dark house eat your hearts out
all you wannabes with no vision and no ambition
ears burning as you listen to the lessons I’m giving
all you weekend weirdos and fair-weather freaks
part time artists, heartless and weak
and everyone all of you dumb bums who run
back to normalcy when you see how much work goes into fun
im an art house maniac, i sit in the dark and write raps when the power’s out of wack
and i pack so many bright ideas in to my thought balloons,
my metaphorical spark lights the room.
when i express myself, i impress you whelps, and i don’t need help so why the fuck should you.
you must get action.
credits
from Bedroom Bedrock,
released September 20, 2016
beat: MZShaidu
lyrics/vocals: Digibro
verse 2 lyrics/vocals: Endless Jess
The enigmatic punk-rap duo of Justin Pearson (The Locust, Swing Kids) and hip-hop producer Luke Henshaw make their long-awaited return. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 7, 2024
