

Prompt / Lyrics
I missed the phonecall to set a date with the surgeon to determine the fate of my current state of burden can't even write rhymes should i just reword 'em? can't even hold a mic with my right wrist hurting broken - MRI microscoping cursed, it's a lot worse than i was hoping six weeks to two months in this plaster alabaster but it could heel faster if the surgical master slices - for prices that seem wrong to the righteous but i wanna heel so i'm reelin with niceness politeness cuz i'm out of work at current can't afford a tank of gas can't afford health insurance such is the life of an emcee i'm starving, i'm heartless i'm empty the prices i pay to bring art to the artless... are plenty
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Afrobeat Fela
2:23
No
9/27/2025