Lyrics:
wanna go out like Rickey
The Bible my tooly it's with me fully loaded like a semi
Full of scriptures and they hitting
Transmitting and submitting
sick folks to the streets, why are y'all submitting defeat
Clandestine discreet, Manchurian Candidates pushed and shoved then stabbed with a cleat
With
(Who wan help you, nobody my guy, I swear o, just bottle your shit up o, my guy)
What is life for me?
Post NYSC, been submitting CVs
Data still chopping
appearance was discrete
Crawling, diving
Desperately submitting
I try to entertain the worms
Molly, don’t be cruel
This break-up is too soon
I’ll
submitting to get submissive like a tap out
Bay bad bitch ina e house, e room full nuh badda chat gimme na e couch
n mi dig n drill it , n jizz in a e mouths
Hunger for what's not there, eyeless congregation
Blessed be unto for their hearts are true
Submitting to the stimuli, a pure psychic secretion
For
skills when submitting application
Flows, that can't be followed by asthma patients
Got a death wish? Here's his extension, ask for Satan
The rap
submitting norms
Otherwise you're labelled as jerks
Yes, I know what they want me to do
Keep to fucking rules of some know-it-all crew
It's all just the same
A catastrophe
Means found will forestall
The hunger and misery
A method quite ruthless
Impedes procreation
Submitting the offspring
Preserving
written from the dome not bitten
Bring pain with my words have you
submitting
Quitting
shitting and you got a good licking
Check police files
You Will
Soaking in limelight, forever your birthright you are a silverman You've been so mistreated but you need to be needed so you're submitting again
that's a big climb
Still my floor's unshakeable
Run it up
I cannot quit it, I need it
I ain't where I wanna be
I can admit it
Never submitting
I'm
To swimming through superstitions
And slowly submitting to the sound
(Oh wow)
I wanna be the one to look that way
(Freak me out)
I wanna be the one
standards high
Without submitting to sacrifice
How to function like a normal guy?
Maybe if I keep at it
Maybe if I accept it
Maybe if I lose track it
Growing up submitting to the ignorant, swollen coffers
Growing up ignoring all the worst that humans have to offer
I, I hate you people you deserve
Submitting, praying that this day would become your last, but a stranger appears suddenly, behind the Nobleman's back
His sword was withdrawn
His sway
present in your eyes.
Constantly trying to evolve
Incapable of submitting
Boundaries-enforced beyond the margin
A Sacrifice made
Disturbance in my
Reality slipping and your mind is caving in
Submitting to the web that you constantly spin
It's over the edge with the straightjacket on
It's
discharging those blinding
Sheets of lights
Sparkling the fierce vessels who connected
Even though of their mass volumes
Submitting both of the planets away
how you feel about it, I'm submitting it like this
You shouldn't have trust me, dawg
so depression & submitting seem the same
Hoping to gain, but everyday they do the same thing
Shit is insane, but no perception sees the same thing
are in a circus
No more submitting
No clock to punch in
Gonna live my life now
I am the ringmaster
Calling the shots
And I take the reins
Never gonna
full control
But me i'm not submitting
Cause damn I'm getting tired
Of the pressure
Society pushing
To change you into something
They believe is better
submitting my spot as one of them greats
Ain't up for debate
What more can I say?
I'm swinging and missing and hitting
But what can I say I stay true to myself
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