Текст песни Not Worth It - Harry Mack

Yeah, uh, what it is right now
This is Harry motherfuckin' Mack (yeah)
Reportin' live from the studio
I ain't left in like three weeks, he-he-heh
My beard growin' all nasty and shit
But I'm right where I wanna be, man, believe that
Uh, yeah, yeah, listen

Yeah, I'm fuckin' crazy, and y'all too fuckin' lazy
You don't work enough, I guess your heart don't hurt enough
Classic records, man, I guess you've never heard enough
I'm precise with my rhyme the way a surgeon cut (huh)

So turn it up, let this shit blast
Jazz drummer with a flow that give you whiplash
And quit actin' like a bitch with yo' bitch ass
Don't you know you get much smarter when you skip class? (Go)

So y'all can sip slow, I'd rather sip fast (ayy)
And y'all can tip-toe, I'd rather stomp on the game
Give a fuck about the comments and fame
All I wanted was the realest ones to honor my name

Never honor the president, Donald's a lame
Why he wanna leave my sister and my mom in the rain
And he prolly would have rather seen Obama in chains
It's like 4-year-olds that's playin' with toys
But it's 40-year-olds that's playin' with lives

Droppin' bombs outta planes, swear the drama insane, uh
Heaven versus Hell feel like Spawn in the flames
Cobain range from nirvana to pain, woo
Yeah, and it's the dawn of the livin', on a new mission, switch names with Potter

Use my wand with precision, when I conjure a vision
They like, "Mack, why you never calm when you spittin'?"
I'm like, "Yo, man, ain't you looked outside?
Don't you know innocent lives gettin' took outside?"

People gettin' killed 'cause of how they look outside
Babies too, shit as real as Sandy Hook outside
Mind an earthquake, but won't nobody shook outside
Too fixated on their phones, yeah, they hooked outside

Still, nobody put their face in a book outside
Speakin' of, I should prolly put a book out, I
Got too much to say for these hip-hop tracks
Where the less heart you give, the more you get props back
It's all money, cars, liquor, fuck a bitch, y'all wack
I'd rather fall off tomorrow than get rich off that, I told 'em

I don't wanna be like you, no sir (nope)
I just wanna, I just wanna live my own truth so pure (right)
Stand tall, never lose my nerve (never)
Careful how I choose my words (yeah)

I don't wanna be like you, no sir (no)
I just wanna, I just wanna live my own truth so pure (c'mon)
Stand tall, never lose my nerve (uh)
Careful how I choose my- (c'mon)

Uh, trust we in it just to win it, plus infinite with the style (ayy)
Quick to bust, a cynic in his mouth (uh), and leave my fist imprinted in his brow
They're trippin' like somehow I ain't the sickest to spit it in a while
And shit is sacrilegious like a dissonant chorale

I turn a tough-talker into a timid little child
If I don't flow like a river, you're swimmin' in The Nile
Get it? My wordplay turn your grimace to a smile
I was 15 with the system hella loud (right)

Pacin' in my room, I was driftin' on a cloud
No mic, but my fist was to my mouth
And my eyes closed tight (uh), just envisionin' the crowd (yeah)
See this used to be a dream, but I'm livin' this shit now, it's amazin' (yeah)

Same shit I was plottin' with Brady in the basement (yeah)
And while we're diggin' through my memory compartments
I remember me and Nolan trippin' at the old apartments
Scrollin' through those demographics, tears in my eye

They done played my video in every country worldwide, goddamn
Hey, that's a big responsibility
Legend on my phone tellin' me he's not feelin' me
Messin' with my zone, had to go and get it back

Sittin' with a giant, had to go and spit a rap
Nervous like second-grade recital, 'til my idol
Told me inspiration moves in cycles, keep goin'
Missed calls from labels, I don't hit y'all back

All I hear is Ackbar yellin', "It's a trap"
'Cause if bullshit wins and real spit falls flat
Spit a hot 100 bars, tell them, "Lists fall back"
Talkin' like my shit is niche 'cause I kick raw facts

Talkin' like I oughta quit, ha-ha, picture that
Talkin' fake it 'til you make it, I can't dig on that
I rather dig my own motherfuckin' ditch, fall flat
Talkin' shit on my name like I'ma flinch off that

I stand inches from your face and I grip my sack
Talkin' money, cars, liquor, suck a dick, y'all wack
I'd rather fall off tomorrow than get rich off that, I told 'em

I don't wanna be like you, no sir (nope)
I just wanna, I just wanna live my own truth so pure (c'mon)
Stand tall, never lose my nerve (never)
Careful how I choose my words

I don't wanna be like you, no sir (no, sir)
I just wanna, I just wanna live my own truth so pure (can I live?)
Stand tall, never lose my nerve
Careful how I choose my, my

My soul ain't available for purchase
I dive low, they be stayin' at the surface
And I know, certain shit just ain't worth it
Yeah, I know certain shit just ain't worth it

And my soul ain't available for purchase
I dive low, they be stayin' at the surface
And I know, certain shit just ain't worth it
Yeah, I know certain shit just ain't worth it

Said my soul ain't available for purchase
I dive low, they be stayin' at the surface
And I know, certain shit just ain't worth it
Yeah, I know certain shit just ain't worth it

And my soul ain't available for purchase
I dive low, they be stayin' at the surface
And I know, certain shit just ain't worth it
Yeah, I know certain shit just ain't worth it

Uh, yeah, uh, it's not worth it, y'all, it's not worth it
Uh, it's not worth it, y'all (c'mon), it's not worth it (nah)
It's not worth it (c'mon), it's not worth it (nah)
Yeah (c'mon), uh