Charles Hamilton - If It Isn't It lyrics

You some times make me feel
Like I ain't good enough
Like I ain't good enough for you!
You got to wonder why I cannot be seen

Get a blunt
Then see why a month is needed conceited am
I when I'm fronting in the booth Because
(in the booth) I can see
Why niggas is fronting because
They wanting what they wanting
And I'm getting what
They wanting niggas playing when I'm
Rapping and I ain't
Playing when I'm rapping! As
A matter of fact
It's almost like "Dude! What am I saying
When I'm rapping?" Kind of insane! Saddam
Hussein when I'm rapping! Bombing those
Whose saying I ain't
Rapping the same action no Foot no clim
(axing) - just doing the exact
Same things as these
Guys who are trying to see how I
Can make my name ring once again, again and
Again jump in and finish the shit
If you can

You some times make me feel
Like I ain't good enough
Like I ain't good enough for you!
You got to wonder why I cannot be seen

Get on down with the
Psychic Witch! Bad bitches
Ride this dick! Try to get the pic to script
Some shit that I didn't spit the time
That I spit it i kinda ripped it
Minding my business looking at my
Niggas online no, this ain't a written
I'm just living in time
Trying to get to unwinding i am finding
Out that people are blinded by
The fact my lights are blinding but
What do you expecting? Me
Not to shine? Want me to go
Dull? Because that would be Bull!
And I am kinda full with every
Last pull of the J
(ay) so love away touch your face you're
Barely there and if not, turn around
Touch your waist and shake your derriere

You some times make me feel
Like I ain't good enough
Like I ain't good enough for you!
You got to wonder why I cannot be seen

I am a mogul
Hopefully moguls see me as Mowgli
Or Muttley what a
Laugh! Dastardly! Can I get
Some ass? My deeds
Are the reason why my speech
Are bleeding! I live
What I speak i speak on what I live except
The medication got me leaking in
The crib to nobody
Except telling all my secrets to my kids
And all my fans are there
Family affair i'm standin'
There i'm in the house like Jazzy and Will
Talking about how I actually feel
No matter the wheels i
Just grab them and go ask for the real

You some times make me feel
Like I ain't good enough
Like I ain't good enough for you!
You got to wonder why I cannot be seen