tahmeed - Imposter Syndrome Lyrics

Running out of time and I've been running out of options
Overthinking got me never wanna f*cking drop shit
Making all this music, I been runnin' from my conscience
Impostor syndrome got me feeling like I'm not the motherf*cking man
Addy's keep me focused, I ain't never touch a Xan
I don't need designer, big steppin' in my Vans
Tryna box me in and try to make me play pretend
But I ain't ever been the type to ever stick to plan
No, mama told me, keep this shit a hobby
No, I'm locked inside the stu, not one to party
No, I can't apologize if I'm not sorry
No, I'm the type to finish what I started

I'm the best in this bitch
This comes easy to me, I feel f*ckin' blessed in this bitch
Flowin' on these beats, its f*ckin' effortless to me
Being the best don't cause no extra stress to me
Spit this shit right now while you right next to me
Testin' me

"Where the f*ck you been bro?"
I've just been in album mode
Takes time to make some classics while I'm writing my life anecdotes
I say, give me some time
Imma make sure it's a classic, oh
I know people start to doubt my talent,
That shit funny, hoe

I can not f*ck with no bitch, no
All my day ones never switched up
Dance round' the topic, you tip-toe
Talking bout' me, I still hit tho
Aim and you shoot it, you'll miss hoe
Walk in my shoes, you gon' slip up
One day I'm finna be rich tho'
Spitting this shit, making hits hoe

Running out of time and I've been running out of options
Overthinking got me never wanna f*cking drop shit
Making all this music, I been runnin' from my conscience
Impostor syndrome got me feeling like I'm not the motherf*cking man
Addy's keep me focused, I ain't never touch a Xan
I don't need designer, big steppin' in my Vans
Tryna box me in and try to make me play pretend
But I ain't ever been the type to ever stick to plan
No, mama told me, keep this shit a hobby
No, I'm locked inside the stu, not one to party
No, I can't apologize if I'm not sorry
No, I'm the type to finish what I started