Cursed Lyrics – Poetic Mind
Singer: Poetic Mind
Title: Cursed
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As the seconds fly I’m counting on a sentence
Searching for the rhythm as I’m giving em a message
I’m remnant, came up from the ground that they left me in
In essence, defeats become a lesson when you lessen it
Insomniac that’s why I’m PM when I’ve written raps
I relax, hop up on a track an than I’m spitting facts
When I explore, I find, hidden pathways in my mind
Corridors an hallways that’s a labyrinth full of rhymes
Every time I’m wrapping/rapping it’s a gift and a curse
You see I’m happy for the presencе/present yet wе living in hurt
If I don’t give em a verse, they’ll be the first to point the out
So I hand em what they want and then they handing me doubt
I’m sick of expectations, I’m sick of all em hating
I’m beginning to end em’ like genesis and revelations
I’m sharp with the birds like the bricks got talons
Horse ready, all my knights show Jimmy Fallon
I’m the final boss hop out the coop with a ruger
The fire dragon of these shells I’m reppin King Koopa
We roll out with the autos and this is our block
And If things transform we gonna all spark
CM: He has a point
Damn it feels good to be independent the record label gives you money then they tell you how to spend it
Fool you ain’t winning
So your rims keep spinning
But you got to turn that mother f***** in the evening
Thinking you’ve arrived got so far to go checking in with a&r for tips on how to f*** a hoe
You #ssh#l#s programed to do what you do
Talking who deserves five Mikes and who deserves two
You bucket heads green to the game gum shoes
You can hate me all you want but I’ve paid my dues
All the game I use
I’m like a Sony PlayStation
Replacing all your favorites
With the greatest in the nation
I dodge assassination and the hatred from you naysayers
Don’t need security my n***** is a k sprayers
Do you really want to play player
Peel your s*** like cake layers
Haters want to take it there
And I’m declaring an emergency n****** sign deals
But for reals
These suckers can’t see
They’re fast becoming trick hoes to this industry
Getting pimped by the record labels and the a&r teams
They got them riding around in rental cars
Even paying rent on their spot on 106 and Park
They’re letting money compromise their art
They’re selling off their souls
These hoes have no heart
Your music is Oakley mine are the stunners
You f****** with the popcorn but b**** I’m the butter
The lo-cal cutter
Less feeling taste great
Been putting it in your face
Since 1988
I never learned how to skate
And I can’t swim yet
But I can dance underwater and not get wet
Boy you’re f****** with a vet
That will left you to death
I’m talking jab for 30 seconds till I run out of breath
Then it’s snap crack pop
Oops, somebody call the cops
Better hope that they can make it
Before I decimate
Your spot
Aim this hatred at your knot
Have You begging me to stop
But I keep ticking like a clock
Popping quicker than a Glock
Hear me beating up your block
Bet it makes your heart drop
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