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Life's Work
Hip-Hop/Rap
Life's Work was released on July 5, 2026 by Half Deaf as a part of the album The Self Portrait
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Release DateJuly 5, 2026
LabelHalf Deaf
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Half Deaf
Half Deaf
Performer
Cory Price
Cory Price
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremy Wortham
Jeremy Wortham
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Penacho
Penacho
Producer

Lyrics

Seeing **** running circles for a minute now, tell me what that time worth
Broken **** wanna try and bring the vision down, shoot that shot that might hurt
Tiny people, but they holler their opinions loud, tryna say what I’m worth
But I promise that I’m in it till I’m finished now, this my life’s work
I hear jibber jabber coming in slow, drive me a little mad,
Like pitter patter on the window, what’re they getting outta
Critiquing and speaking each evening about my weekend,
Ain’t you mafuggas ever had anything you believed in?
I guess not,
You’re at a dead stop
Always talk up every little thing that your friends got
Tryna keep it cool, but you’re steaming, you’re red hot,
Bitch put up your best shot,
And watch that shit get blocked
(Ha!)
Trudging through the streets with hobbit feet a **** feeling like frodo
Throw down and rise up, I’m a yo-yo
Yo yo, so cool so smooth served up like froyo
Team on my back I'm hunched Quasimodo
Tryna tell em one more time, I ain’t playing with these mafuggas
Lame unchanging blood suckers,
Can’t play the game, they complain-shit, well I ain’t the one
Grill these pussies to get plated at fuddruckers
Here’s ya burger, bitch.
Seeing **** running circles for a minute now, tell me what that time worth
Broken **** wanna try and bring the vision down, shoot that shot that might hurt
Tiny people, but they holler their opinions loud, tryna say what I’m worth
But I promise that I’m in it till I’m finished now, this my life’s work
Know people doubt me, I ain’t stupid bitch.
Like, oh, you’re still doing that music shit?
Doing this music shit is the only thing keeping me from losing it.
And you don’t wanna see me when I lose my grip
But don’t mistake me for crazy, for fucking rapping and painting, and doing 88 other things while still open to dating, then getting bitches to hate me because I’m always late, but boy am I amazing at mating.
That’s my life as of lately.
Pause
They interfering with what is nearing, I feel it, I see it clearly,
The clouds are clearing
My future, might shed a tear, B. I will endure
And I’m wary of being weary. Look in the mirror,
And oh! Yeah! I see the guy!
See my own vision in my eyes!
Used to cry, think suicide,
But now it’s time to fight and fly!
Again I’m back in action and
I’m overreacting and
Bashing in the brains of any bitches attacking it’s
L.E.F.T.Y. live my life by that acronym
Half Indian, all real, and half African
I’m humble though, ain’t tryna flex
I just really wanna be my best.
Work till every night a new crowd out here going deaaaaaf
While I’m going left.
Seeing **** running circles for a minute now, tell me what that time worth
Broken **** wanna try and bring the vision down, shoot that shot that might hurt
Tiny people, but they holler their opinions loud, tryna say what I’m worth
But I promise that I’m in it till I’m finished now, this my life’s work
Written by: Jeremy Wortham
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