Lyrics:
Yeah, this is me Speeder Razor
Yeah, I was born and raised in Zastron,
That’s the name of the album too, huh
Yeah, I will never forget where I come
I was born a complex kid
Ahead of the pack I been leadin em Alpha's a title I bleed for em
One day I'll sell all my albums on vinyl then sleep to em
Smack the snot out em
Stoned in the stu, Im tryna drop A rock album
But I can't rush no anthem act Bad on the beat and throw a Tantrum
Going up I was born
(Chorus)
I've been so many places
In my life and time
Yes, I've sung a lot of songs
I've made some bad rhymes
Top of the world
Yet I ain't never
And what does a man do? He provides
Honestly, I wrote this album like four times
Coming from a place so dark it absorbs light
Lead the blind thinking I could
Surrounded by snakes feel like a fucking charmer
Stealing your girl like the knight in shining armour
Milking them titties like I'm a dairy farmer
Dropping
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
I'm having a dream, I'm having a vision
Reigning supreme, handling business
Making up goals, albums go gold
Doing my thing, not what I'm told
I wanna
Que made the beat by the way
Rearrange her inside Interior Designer
Justin Timberlake I hit her then it's bye bye
About my paper ima change my name
They say a nigga got brain fog
Hm shit I get so high I
Don't wanna remember shit anyway
Where the lighter at?
(Right into the fog, braving through it
the stallion to the free the reigns
From the grip of the master and ease the brain
Of the black and the white not being the same
But I digress I'm here to roast
a bad way. It's sad to say, but I'm really bothered by it
Still to this day. I feel guilt and feel pain
I feel I could've prevented it in a million ways
Aye send the lighter
Send the lighter
Ouu ouuu
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Uh listen
I been all alone
Fuck, swear I said that in too many songs
Bad luck
Or intimidated by me and my intelligence i
Like to read because it fills my
Brain with knowledge that I
Definitely need to
Keep going on throughout daily life
it was in poor taste
Blasting is my forte
Not talking about war ways
Oh you dropped an album? I guess that we got some more waste
Back it up, put it in
Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
I bang out 'til your brains hang out
'Cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
Think
Where y'all at? Make some noise
Y'all ready for Lupe Fiasco? Let me hear you make some fuckin' noise
Say insane, insane in the brain, in the brain, I
by the code (Scoo oop)
Ricch kinda disappear when I need him but he still my bro
I'm bout all the blessings
You gotta listen
I'm bout all that time
and rhymes? Just saying
I've been blazing all year and they ain't listen right, they was acting like my album was the Kryptonite
This time last year, man, I was
dependencies have a hold of your brain
Bad habits, bad habits
When my time comes, I'll go out with a bang
I got problems that I don't tell many
Talk about
They say I’m top 10 but I’m aiming for top 1
Play the game I’m so high In a plane like I’m top Gun
Tryna roast and take shots but They aim with
I’m next up oh yeah
I’m just tryna get a check up oh yeah
All these people know I’m next up
Working on an album, auto pilot like a Tesla yeah
You don’t
thing
We did was "Who Are The Brain Police?
" and by the time we finished "Brain Police
" his head was going around like this, you
Know, and he says,
(Mike Will Made-It)
Bad bitch with a tan
Do you know one by chance?
Hundred bands in the Lamb'
Do you have one by chance?
Need to see the Xan
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