[Intro] Check, it's 6:26 in the morning. I just made this beat 'cause I realized that I enjoy playing the piano Ah you know, fuck you. No one is in the room with me right now so I'm gonna record myself I'mma try and do this all in one take, so there's not a lot of editing 'cause I'm too drunk to edit. And that's just the truth of the matter Alright, let's go
[Verse] Uh, I said raps is cold, about 20 below I just realized I don't give a fuck any mo' Used to look into the mirror asking where will this go? Got big quick, kinda wish that I was taking it slow It takes balls to go and break from the mould, I guess I did that I still got some dumbass fans who want K.I.D.S. back And I forget that they twelve years old I must accept that, should probably stop thinking so much and just rap I wish life was kinda easier to figure out I wish it was like Ferris Bueller singing "Twist and Shout" I got a couple reasons that I'll stick around But for the most part this shit is foul I place my hand on a stovetop to see if I'm awake I heard you taking bath salts and eating people's face Saw the people I know personally I see they act a certain way because they workin' for me And if you take that as a diss it means I'm talkin' to you Know I never look down, I got knots in my shoe-strings Made some money, went and bought me a few things This ain't shit I'm just doodling, haha I'm sick of going to the movies and people looking at me Inquire 'bout some shit that they know they shouldn't ask me Hollywood got every girl around the world fasting Like eating was a sin, when really beauty lie within Guess I wouldn't fuck me a fat bitch I just disagree wit'chu determining fat is Wanna go to Israel and see if there's a God there For now I'm 'bout to smoke some blunts and post in this lawn chair Could of been the mayor 'cause I'm excellent with politicking People never say what's on their minds because they on a mission Who do you think you are? And may God damn your soul if you forgot tradition Locked inside a box, a prison, somewhere there I saw a vision Met this girl with innocence and stole it while on top of linen Rocket, word to Roger Clemens, that don't mean a thing I'm in love with making melodies but scared to even sing For you judgmental fuckheads, talking 'bout my life You don't know me and if you did you'd say I'm nice Everyone I see always has some cool advice 'Bout what they'd do if they were me and all the issues they would fight You could never fathom what this shit is like And I hope you turn your bitch to dyke My kryptonite is me YeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
