Lyrics:
Beat the beat up flow so special got new people lookin me up
Go rewind it, give another stream it's just so you can keep up
I'm the teacher i been makin
to flog you moody DVDs
You know you've seen the film, its black and white, it's got no sound
And a man's head pops up and down right across you wide screen
dick, another unwanted kid
I got a voice insida my head
It don't tell me I'm happy it tells me i'm dead
From all of the bullshit that i have been fed
leave some crying
Rest in peace to all the deceased its the king
Midnight & lion, Midnight & Lion
Midnight & lion, Midnight & Lion
Midnight & lion,
a DVD
Gotta speak up twitter fingers if you disagree
Speak up and say something I beg and plea
Monomania, call it mania
By the end you might get what
(Chea!)
I've been rhyming since Reagan in politics
Polished it then got a big wallet where all of my dollars sit
To the wall is split, then I gotta sick
set in the box packed under that
Was Lion-O, Panthro, all of the Thundercats
Found it one day and quickly tore it open
Pulled out the characters plus
my heart is breaking
My makeup may be flaking
But my smile, still, stays on
Whatever happens, I'll leave it all to chance
Another heartache, another
Uh, uhh uhh, Kel's
Young, M, ex, tra, money, let's go
Girl you know you got a body-adi-adi
(do you like it?)
Where you get your little body-adi-adi
first) oi
Money come first (Money)
If it weren't me on the back of the
Ride then I definitely sponsored that works
(Turn) all I wanna do is pattern this
very tough
On social media
It's thrilling
Y'all don't know bout real
Life
Y'all Still behaving
Like you children
I try to live in peace
Yeah I be moving
to juggle
Another day, another struggle
I know how it feel to wake up fucked up
Pockets broke as hell, another rock to sell
People look at you like
10 million bucks
And I know - I wear a watch, yo it was made from a game
And I know - my rims chop like the blades on a plane
And I know - yo baby mama
nigga, whoa
Hop in another one nigga
We back with another one nigga
Came back in another one nigga, whoa
I told, I told you all
I know how I'mma get
some hot shit
Oh, what a job this is
Another all-nighter, tryin' to get it done
Barely make it home with the morning sun
Baby mother thinking that
some hot shit
Oh, what a job this is
Another all-nighter, tryin' to get it done
Barely make it home with the morning sun
Baby mother thinking that
out to all the refugee gangs around the world
Signal, signal, y'all need to chill with the drive-by's
It was the fourth of July I heard the cherry bomb
stealer
Death dealer
None realer
DVD:
Resurfaced
Kill the king
And all his servants
It's the
Young serpent
Out the bible
And these sermons
I could
want a bag made by Louis Vuitton
Then suck me up like a caprisun
I don't belive in coincidence
Therefore I'm the chosen one
Another phone call is another
Who knew I'd blow up like Oaklahoma
Said fuck high school, pissed on my diploma
Smell the aroma, Check my hits
I know it stinks in here, cause I'm
ain't talk right
They ain't talk right
Talkin' but it's all lies
Written by DvD (David Finch)
Yea I did it all
Without a gimmick
Yea I got tunnel vision
I just did another
Hundred k independent
On the apple music
Like the pack its moving
Every
It's just a lie and a theory it's old
Hold your ground don't lose your backbone
Roll another twist just to cope
Numb my pain tonight
All these lies in
know the snakes going to hiss
And like a DVD player
All the snakes want to diss
I don't get it man
Clock in all these niggas
Only time they call me
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