Lyrics:
celebrity is you
I've swooned at Mia Farrow
Angular and narrow drove her Pierce Arrow
(12) to a Gatsby Review
Tho frozen to the marrow
Who would dream
it
Goin all day rocking Nikes, doing everything, tryna give my life a purpose, yeah
Man's brain stuck up in the surface, everything I write, I be
do
These are the letters that I never wanted to write
But this might be just what I need to better my life
Now with that said, I'm hanging by a thread
and got drained
And listen man stay in your lane
Midwest choppers!
Find it Murderers monologue come out of a sinister formidable place
I can let you
Girl you know that you the shit
That's why I write songs about you
Making me feel like the shit
Girl where would I be without you
Ion know
Tell me that
So let me tell you what I am all about
Yeah
And when I write these songs
A part of me gets written with it till my pain is gone
So just play my shit
What you know about this here
Drip on red I'm the man without fear
Been through a whole lot of ish last year
Shed my skin before I shed those tears
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Wait, she hasn't texted yet but I see on Insta "read"
Mind in doubt, is she mad?
I ask her about it, she answers back, "why would I?"
I say "you haven't
in pain
If I didn't have to hide my face and hide away from the light of day
Then maybe the dreams would stop of the day I get to fly away
You know me
deep
In a race against time, beat your motherfuckin beat
Hold your satellite Son, I'm from where you from
Same shit different slum, where we about to go
I just liked a baby photo from about a year ago
My bad girl, you know I stalk you so?
Before I slide to the DMs
Can we get to a little talking
Why do
surprised
Things get hard and people leave, it's like I've heard every lie
I would just write you a Love Letter but you've already heard that line
Things
it in the eye
The shit that I write
Man, it couldn't be a lie
Why would I joke about no hope when I should be saying I wanna be the most dope?
But
the things I write
Until you spend a night in the South Park twilight
I'm steadily trying to reach my black folks
But all you want to see is a nigga
out it
They was calling me a loser and they all would doubt it
So I had to write a song about it
They Say
Man fuck what they say they was wrong about it
saying you was wrong
I’m just saying I been wishing I never had to write this song
Remember when your mum said if we wasn’t best friends
Then we would have
to feature a rap artist
But most of the rappers
They don't like to rap about politics man
They only want to rap about cars
Girls, alcohol you know
And we
back in jail) yo, you know what?
I'm not tryna hear this shit
(You don't fucking ever see your mother anymore) fuck you, man
Yo, why you worried about
received became more and more
frequent to the point where I would ask my father "Am I the orphaned son
you would never need"? But oddly enough I worshipped
I'm fucking supreme
(Hook)
analyze the following lyrics from the song titled "Sick" by artist 'Lyrikul' and write a short Press release about the song
viciously
This guy I didn't know, walked up to me
But the closer he got, the more I could tell
It was the man they call Howard Cosell
The guy you'd see
redeemed by you
I love you through and through
And I need you to justify me more than you need to be given anything I would be tormented to think I'm
write what I say like a walking epistle
Like why would I pay if I got the utensils
Ride on this wave like it’s a bicycle
You hear about smoke
You out like
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