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You’re In Way Over Your Head
Tank and the Bangas
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You're in way over your head
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
You ain't dope, you whack whack
You too black, you fat, fat
You ain't high enough on the scale
I mean you're cool, but no, but you ain't LL
You ain't Yoncé, you ain't RiRi
You ain't Mary J, you might as well be the KKK
You're on some ghost shit, nobody knows you, kid
Excuse me, miss, do you have an ID?
Or a Hi-C, an icy, thirsty ass
You ain't cold, fuck outta here
You wildin' here, nobody knows you
Nobody owes you, kid
You do know there are levels, right?
There are scales, where ya likes at?
Get ya weight up, get ya dreams up
Grow your team up, get them streams up
That tiny desk shit only gon' last so long
Girl, where are your new songs?
Where are ya new poems?
What are you anyway
Are you a poet or a singer?
Nah, you're a rapper, huh?
Welp, good luck with it
Don't get in it if you ain't trying to win it
Don't get satisfied, can't get too comfortable
Can't get stagnant or complacent in that basement
This shit really will pass you by
If you don't open your eyes and watch the stove
'Cause the stove is hot, cooking red beans and chitlins
Pork chops popping and you ain't popping yet
Ain't no trying to be great, either you is or you ain't
Ain't no trying to be great, either you is or you ain't
If the hype is hype and the likes don't like
And the streams don't sale and the album fails
If the fans don't buy and you wonder why
No ties, just sigh
You're patrolling and scrolling
Trolling and hoping that someone pays you attention
Well, here is a round of applause for the clap back queen
The typing typo, the inflated ego
The Wi-Fi ninja, the disrespectful
Loose lips, loose key grips
The tea sip spilt all over laptop screen
And chips all whilst holding your self-esteem
Up with a bad wrist, bitch, outta here
Where are your new songs?
Whenever you forget what you doing this for
Remember to expand, Craig
If not for you, for your fans, Craig
For the people that wanna see you win, Craig
I know sometimes you're not confident
You feel incompetent, you lack confidence
But a lot of people lack that
Work through that, fight through that
Remember that you meet failure, you don't end with that
You keep going, you keep working
You keep making ugly shit that others will find beautiful
You work through your insecurities, your jealousy
Your not good enoughs, your not cute enough
Your not fine enough, your dope enoughs
Your not enough, never enoughs
Too much you gotta keep working
Searching, learning, lurking, looking for your purpose
Have you found it yet? Found it yet
Have you found you?
Have you found it yet?
Have you found it yet?
Have you?
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah