Lyrics:
We're building a bomb
Or was it robbing a bank?
On co-signed Vespas paid for by the major-label's domain
This is pure gluttony toward everything you can
20 bands for my ice
That's why she wanna fuck me
In my bedroom I spent the Rollex
Livin' room cost Polo bed
I'm that nigga, you know that
This 40,
begin, to master
Rhymin' rhymin' rhymin'
Criminal minded, you've been blinded
Looking for a style like mine you can't find it
They are the audience,
try to play it cool (cool)
Baby, I ain't playin' by your rules (rules)
Everything look better with a view
Why you always in a mood? (Mood)
Fuckin
That night at the old hotel
I've been learning you by heart
Voices rising through the smoke
Tables caving in
I found it there in the room with
for money, but to show you truth
Yeah, I can be cold as ice too, Solo Maniac, and I'm breaking through
You all better Make ROOM!
When I resume this
paint dry
Amazed by the limelight
I can't ever be afraid
I assumed there was only room for
My dreams in my dreams so I'd sleep
And repeat 'til the moon
Someone's got it in for me
They're planting stories in the press
Whoever it is I wish they'd cut it out quick
But when they will I can only guess
Someone's got it in for me
They're planting stories in the press
Whoever it is I wish they'd cut it out quick
But when they will I can only guess
To hell with John Travolta and the Disco Duck
They call me Skat Kat, the dance floor maniac
One more of my hip is like an afro-disiac
Swinging
as myself nigga
I got a gift momma must of fucked an elf nigga
What deal? I got here by myself nigga
But shoutout Russ for the help nigga
Nigga it's up as far
Everything I Want, You Are I AM
That’s Who You Are
10,000 tongues ain't enough
10,000 tongues ain't enough
Can’t believe he did it but he did, Yah, Yah, Yah
Being swallowed by agony silently
A child in the dark with no chance to see
Makes its fears a reality
Will it ever be
Peaceful and silent for just
doctor for a maniac
Proud owner of alternate facts
To Kellyanne a mockingbird
With nonsense like you've never heard
The leader of the lowing herd
disappear
She’s a fantasy
She’s everything that I need
Just for the moment she was looking right at me
She’s a fantasy and she’s everything that I need
Come
what you do to me
'Cause somebody might do it to you
Now who was there for you when your ass was out of work?
All by myself, taking Little Man
twenty years for lovin' her from some Oklahoma governor
Said "everything this Doughboy does is wrong"
Now some say he's doing the obituary mambo
Now some
and watch paint dry
Amazed by the limelight
I can't ever be afraid
I assumed there was only room for
My dreams in my dreams so I'd sleep and repeat 'til
release cuz I crave a sense of peace
I got so much pain, weighing on my brain
Everything I left behind, still stuck in my mind
Can't eat, can't sleep,
But this shit bigger than me and you alone
So why you puttin' on for the Shade Room and Insta'?
Bitches just be lookin' for attention
Trust me, you
crazy, but it's true
I've been abused by struggle
I don't know what's real
I'll die for you
Die for you
I'm fresher than them every day
We makin'
was dead
Just promise me you'll take that creep
For everything he's ever had instead
I've got a Polaroid camera
And a room number down at the hotel
7510, if God is coming, should have made it by then
Maybe he will look around himself and say
Guess it's time for judgement day
In the year 8510, God is
means everything to me
We breathe for y'all, that's why we call it the family
Axe murderers, we don't die
Serial killas, we don't die
freaks
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