Lyrics:
on the Rhymetorrents board anymore,
And these mainstream mumble rappers that every rapper abhors
Are writing songs about Gundams and Voltrons of course
Hey that's our
nigga dead broke I guess that’s his problem
I ran dis shit up on my own Dey can’t sit by me
Only thing you’ll be in life is a dick rider
Drunk af
man like me
Weh noh two love pose for the IG
A real Jamaican O G
Desert Clarks and Whit T
She know my songs and the language I speak
She love to get
being wrong
Why do you hate me?
Is it because my skin isn't light
What gotta happen for you people to understand our life
You want me bleaching my skin
(*All scratches by DJ Revolution*)
("I was a fiend")
("I was a fiend")
("I was a fiend")
("I was a fiend")
("I was a fiend")
(Shaquille O'Neal)
Yo
(I'm confused Kent)
(See I've lived in Metropolis most of my life)
(And I can't figure out how some yoko from Smallville)
(Is suddenly getting every
forget what's inside you
When life makes it hard
To see who you are
When hanging by a thread is all you have
I'll wait here
'Til you get you back
Clark
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my
my thoughts is
When she don't come home I feel alone... Macaulay Culkin
Off these xans I feel like superman... My momma should've named me Clark Kent
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my
vagina, discussin' the finer things
My crib is mean, watchin' a hundred inch screen
Lettin' the shorties slide by once in a while and let 'em dream (uh)
me softly with his song
Telling my whole life
With his words
Killing me softly with his song
I felt all flushed with fever
Embarrassed by the crowd
I
my life this my story get yo own song
This my life this my story
Stayed on point like robert
Had to take some just to win win
What does it take to be
can't seem to wipe this smile off my face
Life's a happy song when there's someone by my side to sing along
When you're alone life can be a little
Strumming my pain with his fingers,
Singing my life with his words,
Killing me softly with his song,
Killing me softly with his song,
Telling my
Goku, I'm out of my Isuzu
They question what to make of me, ya guess about as good as mine
Walter Clark is hard to find, Charred my heart and scarred my
fascinates my life about as much as beer pong
Cause rappers are saying fokol that the youth can learn from
I could swear I just heard you say you the best I
glasses, went from Clark to Superman
And flesh my kryptonite ,I kill it day and night
The son is jus my sun, I Hope you listen right
Use the spirit not ya
down Brougham
This ain't a rap song this a broken down poem
On this road of life, straight bailing, I ain't stopping
Life's about choices but failures,
a clone a gold mine bitch please
Need a home alone in Sydney
You ain't home you won't be there quickly
Still think this shit is flown by Disney
I think my
Life based off profit shit ya boy gone shine
Money in my pocket nigga money on my mind
Life based off profit shit your boy gone shine
Money On my
tell you about D Clark
I can tell about EightBallD and how he turnt into a shark
All my life I been 24, now it's just tatted on my arm so they can notice
bologna did shit by my lonely
Now i keep that thang on my hip
Momma told me i'm broly
I stay with brodies from chi too the T
Yeah we lit
Clark kent
seen friends turn to foes
Really backstabbed by my bro
You don't live the life you really tellin' in your songs
Really you a hoe
I really walked miles in
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