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lirik lagu shorty mic - writers block

[intro: shorty mic]

simple and plain, i’m one of the best in this game, you can never, wack
yo, shorty mic back in your area causing mass hysteria, motherf~ckers better beware, wack
yo i’m back to cause havoc (sigh) god dammit

[verse 1: shorty mic]

my brain’s dead weight, i’m staring at this empty page
frustrated coming up with nothing day after day
thinking about committing hip hop suicide
and leaving my pen rest on my pad and the dust accumulate
feel like i can’t write like i used to
letting off raps like an ak that brings pain to you like voodoo
feel like i’m going cuckoo, maybe i’m going crazy
maybe it’s time for shorty to go rock a bye baby
but i can’t let go just like a b~tch with some good d~ck
it keeps on pulling me back like a fat ass and some good tits
my anger keeps building so i lash out and then i throw fits
because i can’t vent through my primary outlet
all i want to do is spit rhymes that make people say
yo you heard that new shorty joint yo that dude the sh~t
but it’s just not happening’ so i lock myself away
’till i create a new formula to crack this mental safe

[chorus: shorty mic]
what’s happened? i used to write rhymes on the spot
but now when i try yo my brain just locks up
what i do, i try to force my rhymes on my pad
but every time i do dawg the sh~t just sounds wack
this ain’t me, this can’t be my destiny
its seems my inner critic always gets the best of me
so what now? i need to write rhymes on the spot
but first (what you gotta do?) i gotta beat writers block

[verse 2: shorty mic]

stress is problematic for creative minds
gotta eliminate the situation press rewind
go back in time to a time when the rhymes just flowed
was told the past could be the answer to your problems yo
so i stepped through a portal in my consciousness
and there i was a younger me, writing rhymes making beats with ease
wrote my first album in the span of two weeks
you see my first album was the raw essence of me
see i was to focused just trying to be the dopest
i lost my path and along the way i lost my focus
as the years progressed i started writing less
the stress of not writing made me manically depressed
come on dawg this ain’t you, get your sh~t together
and stop feeling sorry for yourself
’cause time waits for no man the clock keeps ticking
the only way that time will wait is if you were time itself
[chorus: shorty mic]

what’s happened? i used to write rhymes on the spot
but now when i try yo my brain just locks up
what i do, i try to force my rhymes on my pad
but every time i do dawg the sh~t just sounds wack
this ain’t me, this can’t be my destiny
its seems my inner critic always gets the best of me
so what now? i need to write rhymes on the spot
but first (what you gotta do?) i gotta beat writers block

[verse 3: shorty mic]

so many times i’ve trashed raps thinking they’re wack
thinking to much on how will the people react
see that’s the problem, i been writing not for myself
started to conform to write like everybody else
f~ck that, n0body’s gonna contort my craft
managers saying yo you should do it like that
nah, i don’t do mumble rap
i’d rather write some sh~t that keeps the people coming back
writers block got me losing focus and motivation
i’m frustrated ’cause i feel i’m slowly fading away
swallowed by a black abyss of nothingness
there’s gotta be a solution to this
i’m going back to the basics revising my strategy
reaching deep in my soul and reconnecting the battery
i feel the fog lifting my vision becoming clearer
so give me the mic, i got some rhymes i gotta recite
[chorus: shorty mic]

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