Lyrics:
friends with my mentor, No I.D.
And No I.D. told him
"Look, man, if you wanna mess with Kanye you gotta tell him that you like the way he rap"
I was all,
the voice of a inner child
Staying home just isn't reconciled
I just feel a rush baby when it's you and me
An obsession you are my fix call it xtc
Next to you
And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was
sister, Mindy
I spit game like that to get brains like that
Butter soft leather seats, it came like that
If sex was football, I'd be a running back
Get ya
Besides the pain, walking home in the rain, going insane
Is it me? Or the way that I am? Am I the problem?
Then, I just stop what I’m doing
Look
the lights fucking with my high
I told her this not a demo
Running out of ammo
She say pass your handle
I’m gon’ beat like Donatello
This a, this is not a demo
wanna have when you're half of it at the table
You should wanna pass it to Chance like it's hot potato
And that goes for any spitter
SK, RJ, Cap, MC Fixer
bless your kids I had one wish
At 18 bitch I wished it be more famous that Eminem with a gift
Make rap hits then got sidetracked by the drugs and glitz
Donny's Mama had the ruby Hummer
That compact .45 sounding like some thunder
When the cannon clicks like a snapshot
Slapshots for you have-nots
Pull up in
I sent all my demos
Posted all of my videos
Hoping that a record deal appears in front of my window
But they don’t want to sign me
They don’t want
Balmain, that Phillip Lim
They say i'm dressing like Kanye
I'm everything that my rhymes say:
Breadwinner, brand owner
Play Cloths, millionaire
solo demos while
The four of us continued on
Without her a couple
Of months later Hayley came and
Asked us if she
Could use the song "Conspiracy"
That we
inside my head goes on and on (Lubie come back home)
Said Lubie Lubie you better go back home
I said I, I thought I'd make it by myself (Lubie come
easy
I started to rap, inspired by wizzy
That is the reason they calling me brizzy
I need to change, my life is so messy
Ion need a label to run on my
did I get so twisted?
I picked someone that's so unlikable and shifty
We're like nitrogen and hydrogen mixed with
Ignitable liquids, but I'm finally
explode that little clout that you're standing on
Call your lady's phone
Now her things are gone
When you make it home
Something like a divorce
You should
marked a lot
Showing off for hoes in bricks and rows had us charged to box
That demo sorta stopped once A.C. got popped
It's reminding, mmm whoa
it came like that
If sex was football, I'd be a runningback
I can only get low and I never fumble
Make ya throw ya hands up when I break in the zone
it came like that
If sex was football, I'd be a runningback
I can only get low and I never fumble
Make ya throw ya hands up when I break in the zone
that I'm letting myself down there is not a day that goes by that. I don't feel like I've let myself down in the way that I have music. So little in my
got marked a lot
Showin' off for hoes in bricks and rows had us charged to box
That demo sorta stopped once A.C. got popped
[Chorus]
It's
Mindy
I spit game like that, I get brains like that
Nutin' but soft leather seats it came like that
If this was football I'd be a running back
I can
inside my head goes on and on (Lubie come back home)
Said Lubie Lubie you better go back home
I said I, I thought I'd make it by myself (Lubie come
"Under the
Cherry Moon" And I was there
That's how I look
At it like this shit just went down
You see the mastery that
I'm surrounded by? How
On earth am I
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