Used to This (Everyday)

I’m so used to this, I’m so used to this
I’m so used to this, I’m so used to this
It’s just one of those days
Bitch I’m Wan, don’t floss, but I stunt
Evil Knievel with the drums, give these people what they want
My kinfolk say I make em stress, so I left the house
Got a ring to these notes like I’m married in a wedding gown
Living in circles, everyday is a fucking loop
Driving insane, I’m spinning, wheres my damn break?
Living on the edges, balance my two feet
I tried to pay attention but the attention payed me
I can barely sleep, I’m counting all the sheep
It means the next goat rest inside Of NC
Tell the world that life is deep, but I’m still digging her
I’m in Hell’s Kitchen l, cooking for the listeners
A special kid with some problems that needs reconcile
Running laps across the city like I ran the New York mile
Now tell the haters they can suck it where it hurts
I’m about beat the odds and lift every curse (bitch)
When it comes to problems in these streets I’m so used to this
Money problems in the world, hey, I’m so used to this
All this Hatred on this earth, well, I’m so used to this
Black and white crime in this world, we so used to this
Every battle that I’ve face, hey, I’m so used to this
Sacrifices that I make, well, I’m so used to this
It’s costing me to have problems on my list
When it comes to have problems in this world We so used to this
My back against the wall, I’m so used to that
My Billie Jeans get empty pockets, no mic and jack
Never catch me slipping that’s why I’m always working
Never see me splurging, that’s why I’m financing
The ground paved the way for me to have a purpose
Can’t be lurking, start havoc, it’s the survival of the fittest
Leave em all shook, I’m not a crook, stay reading books
Overlooked, I can’t be bought, I’m the guy who’s got thoughts
I’m the man who understands, I’m the man who’s got vision
I’m the kid who sees the future, I’m the baby who finds it pure
I’m the Gray who’s ready to blow, I’m the son who’s ready to shine
I’m the brother who represents, talk facts with the red pen
The prophet with the books, the Apollo who brings the keys
I am Artemis who protects the young babies
Now tell the haters they can suck it where it hurts
Im about beat the odds and lift every curse (bitch)
Problems in this world, I’m so used to this
All the hatred in this earth, I’m so used to this
Black and white crime in this world, I’m so used to this
Every battle that I’ve face, well, I’m so used to this
I’m so used to this
I’m so used to this
I’m so used to this
I’m so used to this
Everyday