Letras
Fast paced but I'm steady last place
And I used to have faith, had me in a bad state
But that's great, at least I stay above the mad hate
At that rate, I'll eliminate the ones who add weight
I can't wait but there's no crop when there is no cream
Like what you mean, there's no drop when there's no routine
People solo try to pop when there is no team
And people don't know there's no top when there is no dream
And people don't know you can do it if you do it wrong
I do not belong so I make songs, maybe not for long
And I'm not strong but I have my passion all along
People have creative minds but don't know what to use it on
And people stay inside and train their brains to slowly rot
Carcinogens and acrolein can't form a simple thought
But people stay alive, the pain is lame but does a lot
Formaldehyde and isoprene so that they forgot
The world is going to burn away
So what do we get in return to stay
There's no need to lie til bones remain
So please take this time to change your ways
Nothing matters if you look at it from the right angle
We dangle while strangled, the world controlled by triangles
Fuck a triangle, I know niggas living in a square
Looking up, down from the Lord, live and sin in fear
I know grown men who pay bills, never shed a tear
Independent woman act surprised when nobody cares
I spread credit bills, like an accordion, according to who?
Y'all niggas children like Nickelodeon cartoons
I don't give a fuck who you fuck, do what you do
Moulin Rouge, but just get a room, for your buffoon
But dude, perfect shots is the only way I move
I'm different, y'all tripping for even thinking
A slither of your imagination could match me
It's Big Papi with enough money to drop niggas like Gaddafi
Don't try me, I fly niggas out of countries
That's cold,
If you write X-Hood, write it in bold
The world is going to burn away
So what do we get in return to stay
There's no need to lie til bones remain
So please take this time to change your ways
Randiell Tejada, Saylor Rigsby
O/B/O DistroKid