This one

OkayRap This time it really matters This one means something to me I’ve been working at it for a full decade Tryna get write like a full essay Tryna make money like Leon Messi Tryna bet a full house like Uncle Jessie I swear to gd, I put my heart and soul Into Entrepreneurship, nothing thoo I met plenty names I shook many hands But not a penny saved, To point at, damn. ….But I just can’t blame the game It’s my fault I’ll take the blame Endured all the pain until I ran out Endured all the shame with my hand out Yeah it sucked… didn’t pan out… but I can’t be angry I can’t be sad… While I can be, maybe But none of that will change the fact My companies Fell apart at the crack but I stayed in tact When my fucking back Was on the ropes I kept fighting I kept hope So this song goes to those Who stand tall.. No tippy toes If you turned your back To the corporate road I salute you, You’re glories owed. I mean anybody… The contractors The beat makers The graphic Deez The freelacers The extra actors The product triers Crypto traders NFT buyers The Excel wizards The web devs The big streamers Who trend set The VCs On Twitter tweeting The tech founders Working weekends I did it all, I had to pitch for it Raised money… but ain’t get shit it for it I almost changed I had to flip for it But I’d rather try than switch corporate