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Day After Day
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Single - $0.75
HipHop - Hip Hop General
Previous peak charts position #266
Previous peak charts position in subgenre #143
2010 Defacement of Property (D.O.P.) Records
December 05, 2010
MP3 4.5 MB
128 kbps bitrate
4:52 minutes
Lyrics
Verse 1: I'm not a drug dealer, not a B-ball player Not a hustler, I don't steal, I'm not outrageous Not the gambling type, I only make small wagers Sat down to write lines, rambling rhymes Now I'm grabbing the mic to strangle your mind You think my rapping is light? You must be out of your mind Lack of profanity doesn't mean that I'm wack or even a tragedy The back of your cranium needs batteries Nickel-cadmium with the lyrical battery Avidly aggregating the capacity to rapidly wreak havoc on your raggedy mental cavity My dental cavities spit vivid analogies So know that at least, I perform for the artform This portfolio that I'm pouring my thoughts toward Hearing my own voice makes the core of my heart warm I'm out of the box, no more of this cardboard, sing it, man Chorus: Day after day my life goes by No way to escape 'cause time don't stop Day after day my life goes by No way to escape 'cause time don't stop Verse 2: I'm not a politician, just trying to earn an honest living without being condescending Music is the model engine that I'd made a hobby building back in the day when I was one of the high school children, yo That's when my split personality emerged Spending hours to compose a total gallery of words Academically I was clearly above average, but not perfect Exerting energy, as a method of burning calories, it worked That's why I still have slender frame Still the same size as I was yesterday Even though I've gained a thousand pounds mentally Demons stray from my mind with the rhymes that I demonstrate I penetrate brains like a knife slicing vanilla cake I'm like LeBron James, saying bye-bye when I elevate I devote time for reflection and to meditate I self-medicate, then I accelerate, sing it, man Chorus: Day after day my life goes by No way to escape 'cause time don't stop Day after day my life goes by No way to escape 'cause time don't stop Verse 3: I'm not a rap artist catcalling to broads with stacks falling out of my back pocket and all I'm not the type to take out a dollar and then wave it around Any money I stumble over goes to the savings account I'm trying to build a familial dynasty I wanna become wealthy, but I wanna do it in privacy I wanna relax but there's no free time to find a seat because I'm being pursued by the criminals trying to cheat I'm not a lawbreaker, I'm a law-abider Long-term, not short-term is what I optimize for Liquid funds, liquid flow, 'til I'm popping geysers Drop bombs like J. Robert Oppenheimer Day after day, I'm paving the way Patiently enabling a paid-for estate, my own property That's crazy, creating my own prophecies then fulfilling them, the lyrics end, sing it, man Chorus: Day after day my life goes by No way to escape 'cause time don't stop Day after day my life goes by No way to escape 'cause time don't stop
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