[Sample]
"Why must I wait one more tomorrow?"
[Verse One: Birdapres]
I want to have a basement tape buy back day
Listening to old rhymes like, "Was I that gay?"
Dane Goulet born broke, don't wanna die that way
March 10th, 0-5, by that day
Birdapres, better be known in your household
Or I'm moving to Florida and buying a houseboat
Hold the best of my yesterday, throw the rest away
There's more to lose now so I've got way less to say
[Verse Two: Mcenroe]
I'm rocking at the height of mediocrity
Critically acclaimed unknown, exercising in futility
Patiently
Waiting for your appreciation, feeling like the family pet
Fiending for your admiration
How long can I accept?
Being known next to no one
Being under, under, under
Play a show to like a dozen it doesn't
Make it easy to return to work on Monday
Knowing one day
I've got to make a serious decision
And k** the delusion of living as a musician
And feeding the family
Meaning John Smith, Honeycutt, Pip Skid, Gruf, Birdapres and Moves
But the day is approaching and I'll have to choose
That I'm not going to make it and it isn't worth the heartache
They say good things come to those who wait
And me or mine are at or near the front of the line
Using beats and rhymes as a weapon in a race against time
Trying to use rap as an escape clause cause
Life ain't all that as a civilian
Thee endeavor is to be the exception
For that you need the public's affection
And stay true to your original vision
Or they'll turn on you like a dirty politician
Don't forget the innovation, never sounding the same
But for now I'm still playing the fame waiting game
"Why must I wait one more tomorrow?"