Artist: Drapetomania (Gen Pop & Big Walt) Album: Drapetomania Song: Giving Up Typed by: Kyle Hunter/Bandcamp [GP] Good morning Y-Town Good morning Ace Deuce Good morning AQ, pray you recuperate soon Strange fruit still swinging from the same noose That ain't new so now it's time for us to make moves Every time I grab a microphone and spit I'm making up for lost time, days thrown in the abyss Pissed World weary in my early 20's Insecure so when girls tempt me, my nerves flimsy Back in 9th grade, I used to fantasize I still do but now I over-anaylze And rap for guys broke as fuck and for too stressed The fear of women got em flocking to the sausage-fest, I guess It all connects to how we're programmed Old associations, all I know to make is slow jams And if a woman don't relate then I'm supposed to hate I swear this shit is rigged, ladies get it how you live [Chorus] What I found Is astounding to me Baby this is what we got And we're not Giving Up What I found Feet on ground, yeah you know We on top, got on lock Strong enough, now look up [Walt] It's a new day Like many others To rock boat shoes Coat of many colors I don't have any lovers But that's OK I used to bump Cold Vein and blow grapes Now I rotate, to PBR cold case 30 of em, smash em all like post-haste My mom telling me, I need a nice girl Not these girls that like girls and White Girl Ain't a lot of those in my world Maybe I need my horizons to einfurl Unfurl, one curl is 25 But I'm, trying to get that shit to 30 by the wintertime Think I can do it Cuz 50% of any task is a little intent If it's past 8:30 I'm bent But that's OK Every day I get closer to a better way [Chorus]