[Hook] My life's a board game, but I'm never bored mayne I lose my keys, then I'll just smash in through the door frame I'm writing stories while I'm living' life in real time I'm fightin' for the glory even' though it's undefined- Stop plagarizin' all my shit I just made another lane and I done paved that shit Put a hammer to the game and rearrange that bitch You need to feel a little pain so you can tame that shit
[Verse 1] When we fall for shit, we fall hard for it Caution to the wind and I'm off again Bargain bin sale for the Band-Aids Better buy bulk cuz' I'll rip skin off again No doubt, never stop with the scrapes and skids Feels like I just been raking in shit This ain't money and it sure ain't fun And it feels like I been bathing in piss No golden shower this the hour We stand up tall like a fuckin' tower And get so hard these fuckers back down None of us even had to pop Cialis Take 2 sips from the pimpin' chalice Wonderland sans that trip with Alice Walkin' hard so my feet get calloused More pain than pleasure but we'll find a balance I'll tip my cap to those people that Can put 25 different things on their back And still toe the line and keep on track Disciplined passion hate on that No white towels, have to wait on that Stronger than them put some weight on that And I'll never get rusty but if I do I have pabs help me go and throw some paint on that
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[Verse 2] Board games and mortar paste My mind's more cluttered than a hoarder's basement I'm about to clean house, figure out how to go about Selling these mind erasers Time is wasted when I am wasted But I keep thinkin' bout the time and place When I get to go grind and sip mai thais All at the same time and avoid the shakes Find the pace, shake the hate I'm a dirty guerilla no bathing ape Keep your style I'll abuse all the substance Bath in wine- while you squash the grapes I'm draped up and dripped out My verses get shit out I write so fast, that the ink can't dry My keyboard's my friend now And fuck yeah I been down- but now I'm gon' stand up The Blackhawks may have won, but P town knows what's up I'm in the B but I'm from the P And I'm workin' on repping that DMV Don't bother lookin' for me on your TV They want the free, but don't love the speech
[Hook]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
