Lyrics:
She is busking every cent of her life
Mesmerized how they walk on by
Well don't worry babe its the same up north
Land of the free but everybody's
knowledge
My lyrics went to college
Your lyrics sounds like
It failed Grade 9 five times
Then went to Northlink, Shit
You poor thing
You ain't smart
that rappin,
I'm coating all the cream,
Got you callin me the magnum,
Ask my lyrics flowing so your speakers they be blasting,
I be poppin off the top
I'm eatin green eggs and ham like I'm Sam I Am
My lyrics stay on fire yours are just a big ol sham
I'm not a poet but I feel like I'm Dr. Seuss
And if I
Sittin' in my bedroom writin' lyrics
And I'm thinking to myself about my goals
How can I get em
I'm replaying all my songs I ever made up on my
shitty
Feel these beats in your chest
And these lyrics in your kidneys
This is real, too obsessed with the image that is given
I stay popping up in every
lyrics high outta peep's reaches
Since I got off of these meds I got my root chakra deep red
I'm a metaphor whore lyrics get in this freak's bed
With
argh me flow mean
And you know them lyrics tighter than them emo jeans
Get all these lame kids I'm back and they ruin with that flow
Hit them with that
gonna get rammed
Don't be pushing my buttons
Ain't a remote for you to control
Telling my flow is off
Wait till the beat drops
Criticizing my lyrics
can focus on comedy, Yeah!)
But writing raps about my struggles is easy
(I'm writing these lyrics in my room it's really cold boy I'm freezing)
I'm
all my lyrics I ain't wrote it
Gon' blow bout' mine respectfully, take it disrespectfully
I always wanted Tek Phillipe, diamonds look the best on me
yeah
I want to make it in the rap game
Name the price
I know I can't suffer more pain than Christ
My lines are always mean so they say I'm nice
My lyrics
down
Maybe laid to rest and written by my own terms
Permanent solution to a temporary pain surge
Been overthinking it, like damn nigga, my brain hurt
Go
don't let it run my mind
Aye yea I'm spitting fye right now yea
Yea boi I'm spitting fye right now yea
Sirens and guns fly by
Betta hide before yo ppls
even louder even louder than they be
So blessed by the best
And I hope you ready for the greatest of all time even greater than Thor
My father in the sky
nigga
You judged by the circle you choose to fill my nigga
Thats why I built places out of my lyrics thats where I live my nigga
Never ever had to fear
that for sure
I’m trynna see if fans feelin my vibes and do they want more
Uh-huh
Yea Ima turn it up
I’ve been speaking by Myself for a min huh
Freshman
I've seen her before
Not in reality but
In my mind I'm sure
So since then
Five years went by
And I've been thinking
About those questions every night
I'm goin' off
Not even held up by a hurricane
Rap is like traffic, and I'm in the turning lane
You could have a nametag, and I still don't know your
you that
You’re perfect just the way you are
So please don’t cry
Just listen to my lyrics and know
I lied
You’re a waste of life
So waste your life
If
change
To wizard hat and robe
The word is code
Held by ancient tome
From the past
Deciphering spells to cast
To get'em trapped
Within my rap
Song form
That
The music makes it right
Take me back
Take me back
Take me back
Take me back to Jefferson Street
The night train passing by, I got lyrics on my feet
I've
never slipping
Angels always close by
Bought maself a spliff
Yuh bough a blue tick
Funnily enough ma lyrics
Run Ochi
Dem still clueless
Theres
On the good things in life yeah
You know I got plenty
Got a gazillion lyrics
Up in my head
Hope I get em' all out before I wind up dead
I fly I never walk
Don't
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