Isaac App - FRODO
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{verse 1}
White kid from ar like what them fuckers spray off
I never had a choice when them people tried to lay off
Responsibilities in my life, but it paid off
Cause now my hands in everything and i ain’t gotta trade off
This shit ain’t been the same for anybody in this industry
Hollywood, foundation, and some plastic with malignancy
These corporations predatory, and they takin inventory
Of all these people leveraging themselves for a trilogy
I feel like frodo wit these tempts
Rings in my thoughts
Strings in my heart
Steam seekin vents
Used to jump through hoops wit imagery of makin amends
But now it’s fuck the industry i never had a chance
Of being someone that i’m not
Or flip opinions that wit time
See were doomed to always rot, man
Motion in my music won’t be victim to a clot
I’m finally done with aiming for perfection in my spot
{hook}
You ain’t know my story you ain’t know who i am
You ain’t talk to me unless you know what’s a man
I ain’t stoopin low for glory i ain’t a fan
Of tearing up myself so you could then understand
The size of what i built when faces fail me again
The highs of what i dealt with knock me down but i stand
It’s weight up on my shoulders no one holding my hand
You ain’t know my story you ain’t know who i am
{verse 2}
Ain’t a man inside my fuckin family tree that’s worth a cent
I smell the greed and envy for they even start to say some
I’m paved by abandonment, below my feet since day one
Man how i’m supposed to climb this ladder, bitch i need to make one
Yeah how bout you face some?
Take your pick at faults, you got plenty, and betray some
Abusing alcohol, domestic violence, why you play dumb?
Man tryna deal with yall been exhausting
I ain’t got the time for this so i dip out
And it’s hatred in my bones
I won’t normalize finding value, worth, right off da phones
But yet i turn my neck and when it’s pried away from screens
It’s clear to see the apple never even left the tree, so i'm
Yeah, back to this blank slate
Not chasing a bank state
Inflation my crime rate
To prove that i shoot straight
It’s never split ownership
It’s always at my sake
I’m done with the phony shit
You just a namesake
{hook}
You ain’t know my story you ain’t know who i am
You ain’t talk to me unless you know what’s a man
I ain’t stoopin low for glory i ain’t a fan
Of tearing up myself so you could then understand
The size of what i built when faces fail me again
The highs of what i dealt with knock me down but i stand
It’s weight up on my shoulders no one holding my hand
You ain’t know my story you ain’t know who i am
{verse 1}
White kid from ar like what them fuckers spray off
I never had a choice when them people tried to lay off
Responsibilities in my life, but it paid off
Cause now my hands in everything and i ain’t gotta trade off
This shit ain’t been the same for anybody in this industry
Hollywood, foundation, and some plastic with malignancy
These corporations predatory, and they takin inventory
Of all these people leveraging themselves for a trilogy
I feel like frodo wit these tempts
Rings in my thoughts
Strings in my heart
Steam seekin vents
Used to jump through hoops wit imagery of makin amends
But now it’s fuck the industry i never had a chance
Of being someone that i’m not
Or flip opinions that wit time
See were doomed to always rot, man
Motion in my music won’t be victim to a clot
I’m finally done with aiming for perfection in my spot
{hook}
You ain’t know my story you ain’t know who i am
You ain’t talk to me unless you know what’s a man
I ain’t stoopin low for glory i ain’t a fan
Of tearing up myself so you could then understand
The size of what i built when faces fail me again
The highs of what i dealt with knock me down but i stand
It’s weight up on my shoulders no one holding my hand
You ain’t know my story you ain’t know who i am
{verse 2}
Ain’t a man inside my fuckin family tree that’s worth a cent
I smell the greed and envy for they even start to say some
I’m paved by abandonment, below my feet since day one
Man how i’m supposed to climb this ladder, bitch i need to make one
Yeah how bout you face some?
Take your pick at faults, you got plenty, and betray some
Abusing alcohol, domestic violence, why you play dumb?
Man tryna deal with yall been exhausting
I ain’t got the time for this so i dip out
And it’s hatred in my bones
I won’t normalize finding value, worth, right off da phones
But yet i turn my neck and when it’s pried away from screens
It’s clear to see the apple never even left the tree, so i'm
Yeah, back to this blank slate
Not chasing a bank state
Inflation my crime rate
To prove that i shoot straight
It’s never split ownership
It’s always at my sake
I’m done with the phony shit
You just a namesake
{hook}
You ain’t know my story you ain’t know who i am
You ain’t talk to me unless you know what’s a man
I ain’t stoopin low for glory i ain’t a fan
Of tearing up myself so you could then understand
The size of what i built when faces fail me again
The highs of what i dealt with knock me down but i stand
It’s weight up on my shoulders no one holding my hand
You ain’t know my story you ain’t know who i am
