SoundCloud Diary by BossBot Lyrics
And honestly
I been makin' music just to spread my issues audibly--
Please don't overlook; I think my music is a novelty
Like pictures of book, I portray purpose with high quality
My mental has me shook because I write this music constantly
But never have been hooked on tryna make myself a prodigy
The only thing I look for is reflecting feelings flawlessly
Modesty is my policy
Probably my philosophy
Possibly it's my oddity
It's obvious to see my way of thinking's very different
I don't do wanna make this music for fame, I think that's ignorant
'Cuz my lyrics ain't that basic shit you see upon the mainstream:
The guns and drugs and fucking plugs that flood the lyrics daily
No my preferred volition is rapping my disposition
Expressing my life with rhythm
Replacing my strife with wisdom
Yeah I make my lyrics personal
'Don't fuck with all that binary shit that other rappers try to play they need an inquiry
Yeah
This is my musical diary
And If you say you don't like it, well bitch, OK that's fine with me
I won't need no apology
Honestly, I only do this for myself-- No camaraderie
All of y'all can stay gossiping
While I'm consciously posting out all these lyrics
With cadences you can't trace 'cuz they've never made an appearance
'Cuz they unique
And so fresh
I don't compete
I impress
I don't retreat
I regret
My reality is up next
And now I guess I'm always looking for someone put my mindset to the test in place of tryna grow it
'Cuz my attitude is pompous and pretentious never listening to others just myself and my demeanor always distancing
The gap between myself and understanding people's actions
'Cuz my actions are so awkward and my social life be crashing
I treat this Soundcloud page like a diary with no privacy
I'd like to see if I'm actually inspiring
Inspiring
Inspiring
This is my Soundcloud diary
I been makin' music just to spread my issues audibly--
Please don't overlook; I think my music is a novelty
Like pictures of book, I portray purpose with high quality
My mental has me shook because I write this music constantly
But never have been hooked on tryna make myself a prodigy
The only thing I look for is reflecting feelings flawlessly
Modesty is my policy
Probably my philosophy
Possibly it's my oddity
It's obvious to see my way of thinking's very different
I don't do wanna make this music for fame, I think that's ignorant
'Cuz my lyrics ain't that basic shit you see upon the mainstream:
The guns and drugs and fucking plugs that flood the lyrics daily
No my preferred volition is rapping my disposition
Expressing my life with rhythm
Replacing my strife with wisdom
Yeah I make my lyrics personal
'Don't fuck with all that binary shit that other rappers try to play they need an inquiry
Yeah
This is my musical diary
And If you say you don't like it, well bitch, OK that's fine with me
I won't need no apology
Honestly, I only do this for myself-- No camaraderie
All of y'all can stay gossiping
While I'm consciously posting out all these lyrics
With cadences you can't trace 'cuz they've never made an appearance
'Cuz they unique
And so fresh
I don't compete
I impress
I don't retreat
I regret
My reality is up next
And now I guess I'm always looking for someone put my mindset to the test in place of tryna grow it
'Cuz my attitude is pompous and pretentious never listening to others just myself and my demeanor always distancing
The gap between myself and understanding people's actions
'Cuz my actions are so awkward and my social life be crashing
I treat this Soundcloud page like a diary with no privacy
I'd like to see if I'm actually inspiring
Inspiring
Inspiring
This is my Soundcloud diary