CDP - Not a Player
Hook :
You are driving me insane.Memories are pain,Wash em in the rain
Weed is in my brain,I am crashing like a plane
Damn your fashion and your fame
Im not a player in your game
Verse 1 :
This is for the rappers that are spitting fuckin flames
I won't mention all their names cause they ghosts in the grave
Im the host,Not a slave,I will coast on my wave
Roll a j while im roasting a steak
If you boastin,Youre fake,I am calm like a lake
Let me earn what i take,I just burned all my hate
Im still searching for faith,I keep walking on straight
Put some bread on the plate,My perspective is shade
Im a dropout,No grade,But i rock on the stage
Fuck a job with no wage,On the block till im aged
Draw a clock on the page,I still live in a cage
But i hope to escape,All my dreams takin shape
From the mic to the tape,It is never too late
Bridge :
My shoulders are heavy,I carry this weight
Im crashin my chevy,Right in your gate
People are raising while im bein patient
My mind is still racing from all the equations
The time that you wastin is my dedication
The doctors,they want me on some medication
Hook :
You are driving me insane.Memories are pain,Wash em in the rain
Weed is in my brain,I am crashing like a plane
Damn your fashion and your fame
Im not a player in your game
Verse 2
Pump that fuckin music like a junky in the veines
Church can no more help me,Nor a priest and not a saint
Back when i was younger i did damage to brain
Bitch i am a savage with no earings and no chain
All the rap im hearing,It just really feels the same
With exceptions to be made like NF and MGK
Greetings go to cleveland,Bro i hope that youre ok
Rest in piece to juice world,Man i dont know what to say
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