Andiroo - Can't Put These Lyrics in a Song Lyrics

Objectivity, fresh ears, cringey
Your voice is too high

You don't belong in rap is what they tell me
No, no, no Andrew
Can't listen to the hate, right?
Can't listen to the hate
But you also gotta follow the criticism, or you'll never get better, right?

F*ckin' tired
Tired of making music, tired of trying to please people
But I've figured it out, right?
I've figured it out, right?
Some shit I haven't figured out, is how to f*cking write down all of the shit in my f*cking head
Down on f*cking paper, cause it's f*cking impossible

I tried my best
And I swear to f*cking God, if people don't receive this f*cking album right
I don't give a shit if I have fans right now, I don't care if I make f*ckin' money
But if people don't genuinely f*cking feel and enjoy the emotion
And what I'm going through in my head
There is no f*cking point in writing music and making music
But I can't be that intense about it, right?
My music ain't that serious, right?
Just a little white boy, with a high voice
Little white boy, with a high voice
Who can't, you know, can't right