THE SEARCH.

Lyrics
I'm a book collector but I never read 'em Someone asked me if I really need 'em I told 'em winter clothes are bought in summer cause they're cheaper And you can't get pumpkins in June cause they're not in season I thought time was of the essence, and I still believe it All of this is an investment for my future children I hope they cherish all thе culture that I wanna give 'em Thе PlayStation games, the CDs and the vinyl pieces Sentimental value over money is how I'm livin' Still tryna make a living cause even I need feedin' I'm feeding off of music, fashion art and films And I'm filming all the process just to make a living I wouldn't say that I'm an artist, no I wouldn't say that 'Cause an artist is making art and I'm just doing playback I'm just being honest, an artist wouldn't say that If I'm an artist, then you're an artist, please explain that I hate being humble, 'cause I'm better and I'd like to say that It's me versus me, the only way I find peace Compare yourself to me and you'll end in a trainwreck You wanna know why? 'Cause I control the train tracks Tracking the speed of your fall off is making me faint laugh The shit you're putting out is mid, we ain't in the same weight class I'm too heavy for this feather, bitch I'm fed up in this paragraph Get the fuck on, you better get to know where your place is at
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Credits
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- Hound Dog