Faustoe - Check-Up Lyrics

Sittin around watching the clock
Go round
Waiting for the yearly countdown
To get up off yo ass clown
Resolutions got you pursuing
A dream you can not achieve
Lacking motivation & hustle
How the f*ck
Do you plan to compete
I've been
Puttin it down for a while now
With the wicked style
Lyrical ammo
Shootin at the crowd
Drop dead get the message
It's a lesson
What I'm pressin
Will have your heart pressed in
Struggling to survive
Will I live will I die
What's the reason to ride
Tonight
Will you open your eyes
See the truth in the lies
Spotting demons in disguise
On sight
With the filter off
F*ck the sugar coating
I'm getting it raw
Perfecting my flaws
At any damn cost
I'ma avoid the loss
Come back with the profits
Triple my stocks
Haters tryna jock it
But can't knock it off
Too many duplicates
Who ain't legit
With the writtens
Hit em with the black light
Plagiarism
Bunch of gimmicks
You ain't with the business