Short of Words

This might just be their coolest beat that I have ever heard But sometimes I run out of rhymes, I feel short of words I really hope creative deprivation is a normal thing I’m getting desperate, last song I made I even tried to sing As you can prolly guess that didn’t go very well Well guess what, sometimes you gotta leave your shell Like a child goin from talkin to spellin Some of these rappers need to start rapping, stop yellin Stop yelling man how can you call that music Maybe you have talent, but there’s no need to abuse it Use your rhymes to help a greater cause, a greater good Like Polo G rapping bout his younger years in the hood His message is getting out there it’s hard to avoid Apparently it’s not enough though, RIP to George Floyd The world isn’t full of good, it isn’t full of malice The only thing I’d say it’s full of is an even balance A little light, a little dark, we choose our own way I try to choose the right but sometimes I fall astray But that’s okay though all we can work on is ourselves Polish all the good stuff, put the bad things on the shelves Oh wait I’ve used that same line in a different song The same way we’re taught the same thing from our different moms Treat others the way you want to be treated If that’s the case why do I see arguments getting heated Oh well humans aren’t perfect that’ll never change If you don’t believe me go and ask Doctor Strange 1 in 14 mil that what I just said was a lie I know the Avengers’ chances also were not very high If you really want perfection I guess your limit is the sky If you have faith and hope you will succeed in everything you try And if you ever doubt yourself just turn this son back on Play it at home and at school through the intercoms Just kidding I’d prefer it if I didn’t blow up I don’t want to walk around hearing random guys saying what’s up Well that’s it I hoped you liked my mediocre rhymes If you wanna be a rapper just go ahead and try Anyone can do it, but trust me when I say That if you start rapping don’t do it like McKay Rapping off the beat is not the way to go You wanna keep a rhythm, yeah keep a steady flow Okay now I’m really almost done with the song I hope you take this and home show it to mom Maybe she’ll see that this generation isn’t blind Maybe she’ll see that we are one of a kind Hopefully this corona thing will end real soon Hopefully future humans will move to the moon That was kind of irrelevant but hey that’s okay It’s the end of the song I always run out of things to say