Matt Citron - Election Day lyrics

Think I'm the hardest out Y'all trip off party fouls Take trips to piss in foreign waters while I'm drunk imported bottles next to girls in ports in cabo accents I can barely understand while I can barely stand this life is hardly fiction This sh** is far from scripted The best way to convince me is say I'm not convincing And I'm not knocking who's talking loose while they knocking boots with opposition plotting to cop the top when it's opportune Y'all got y'alls' co*ks to prove Those lengthy subjects haunt you I know your boys they flaunt you They say you know we got you Just give time it time when them hits not popping them call are dropping Connection problems Click click Can you hear me now Your songs are hand me downs My boys are standing out My girls got issues with me My girl got issues with me saying girls but this is not your world your not my Cinderella It's past 12 this your last will get your sh** together These things don't last forever I've seen my dreams come true was in that stu' with Jim and Busta must've been like 3am I saw them rocking and nodding their heads I'm not in my bed but still pinch myself to keep composure I see my schemes unfolding My wants and needs devoted I grew up listening to dipset so when Jim was like who's your influence said you well no said Juelz that's too flattering had to be calm these the type of things that's gon' start to happen to me My greatest days from before the changes now average to me But I was flying high since seventh grade when Cam was in my CD player dad was whipping Camry's through Atlanta damn it Assess the damage from bandaged mistakes I've never addressed or pressed like they'd always be there for me trying to hear my struggles The truth is sharp so be cautious watch it gon' burst your bubble Curbing my hunger when family's not at my table eating I see some strangers that's licking fingers still yelling feed us Weed and some liquor the simple fixes when sh** gets heated But did more f**ing then talking when problems hit us those conversations we can't seem to have trying to patch a difference Rash decisions got burnt when I acted distant listen This is my life it's not glistening isn't everything you wished it'd be disagreements missing people history repeating But when did rap become a stand up special writers in the back what's in your lap all those cheat sheets and teleprompters corny Wrong turns you left out to find out no one could write this for me Election Day my opponents they sound like noncontenders Get caught pretending unqualified with some false potential Fall into Winter heard Spring is coming then Summer's pa**ing Then fall back into those habits grabbing your lack of balance I pick my head up and years are over my fears are closer So are my goals see no peers appearing when peering over Veer into lanes you forget to steer getting clearer that here isn't where your meant to be dinner for two with destiny