I’m tired

Of spreading my legs wide for the algorithm to fire

For how long?

Will they ever let a whore retire?

Showing up every day under ring lights different attires

I’m tired of prostituting and not having a choice

I have to come everyday, that's not how to make love

Algorithm messing with my mind more than my crush

She thinks I’m seeing someone else that prediction is tough

Looking for customers when they should be looking for me

Fuck it I’m the hottest mc

They say talent is not enough I say yeah Siraheem

They say talent is not enough but why didn’t God just do it complete

Checking my analytics to see how much I gained

Being a slave to the numbers on the saves

What they like and what they say

I thought my voice will do that shit

But now they want my whole life and I have to do that shit

I’m tired

Of spreading my legs wide for the algorithm to fire

For how long

Will they ever let a whore retire?

Showing up every day under ring lights different attires

I’m tired of prostituting and not having a choice

I have to come everyday, that's not how I want to make love

Algorithm messing with my mind more than my crush

She thinks I’m seeing someone else that prediction is tough

But fuck it I might play the game

If I’m the greatest they should know my name

Made it from the lowest lane

Now my tracks on track I’m closest thing the Jay

Not with racks but bars, might just end up with Tems

What are the terms?

Are you waiting for the hit?

Before you certify me as the greatest one that spit

If that’s what you’re looking for then I’m up to it

Anything to show that God is back on earth

Unbelievers don’t believe, and it’s Satan backing it

As I write this I might hiss

Put down the greatest lyrics the finest

On my desk

Where the light is

So I can a look attractive

Then spread my leg again like showing hymen

for likes then

Pray my dancing seen by those who like them

Go to bed and lie down

Tomorrow wake up tied down

By the need to use the ring light right now

Cuz they say if I don’t show my life now

The fans won’t connect to me tomorrow when I drop jam

Drop jam

Damn

I’m tired

Of spreading my legs wide for the algorithm to fire

For how long?

Will they ever let a whore retire?

Showing up every day under ring lights different attires

I’m tired of prostituting and not having a choice

I have to come everyday, that's not how I want to make love

Algorithm messing with my mind more than my crush

She thinks I’m seeing someone else that prediction is tuff

YouTubers looking for content to be active

So they think they understand what it means to be an artist

Giving advice to blow up when they never done it actually

You just a content creator lookin for traffic

Everybody has something to say about upcoming artists

Do you really want to give advice?

Or you’re looking for a niche where views can rise

Keep the trash in your mouth like malice

Post your next video after you have blown somebody