Lyrics:
lives when I'm bored
Are these unhealthy tendencies
Gettin' too extreme
Clear to see
Could be symptoms of crazy
But don't worry 'bout me
'Cause it's not
To become something more than all of these who despise
Living in a dream full of feels imaginated, loudly silent scream never heard by maniacs faded
Put me
times are turned bad like the Evan's
Seen hundreds get wounded but like a thousand 187's
Everybody that was so real they were now phony
are gonna die
Cause here I come to assasin
Southern Cali where real ballers
Strappin the valas the valas
Ah shit Pelones smokin marijuana
Every
to the bass go boom
Explosions, overpowerin'
Over the competition I'm towerin'
Wrecking shop when I write these lyrics
That'll make you call the cops
Don't you
It ain't always the target that your bullet scars its the innocent passes by.
Its always the good that truly die.
Now whatchu gonna do?
When you
Listen to the bass go boom
Explosions, overpowerin'
Over the competition I'm towerin'
Wrecking shop when I write these lyrics
that'll make you call
style, Niggas cannot copy this
I promise can't live without it, 10,000 hrs in, But who's counting
I lost count a long time ago
All these ambitions had me
what they can’t and they hated that
On the plug i cash out like a maniac
I gotta boast in my faith
Christian music in da raf 20 40 dollar days
Proud I
me
I ain't changing who you are
I'm a rapstar
Im a motherfucking king
I'm a rapstar
I been feeling like a dream
I'm a rapstar
I'm a go by any means
I'm
Or a 1-800-stay-the-fuck-out-of-my-life
Then I wouldn't be down 3 by 3-6-5
Crunchin' all these numbers tryna figure out why I've
Wasted too much time on ya
Wasted too much money and mind
alibies
When your uncle called you to learn
About his secret ideas for your turn
He said don't play your days away, your karma is honey
For men who are
case I get chased by space aliens
A brainiac, with a cranium packed, full of more uranium
Than a maniac Saudi Arabian
A highly combustible head,
am
Quick to slay with the rectifier shit, caught by the ricochet nigga
"I got to know"
One of these days and it won't be long (that's what you
your head?
Too many memories are waiting in your bed
Sat'day night in the City of the Dead
Stands in the dole queue, face like a statue
Laugh like
the shining sea
I continue writing, filling all these diaries
Until the glorious day God and I will finally meet
Im Gone
Yo all hail to the Most High
Yo,
I feel like
I'm dead
When
I'm on
The mic
Spitting
Am I a ghost
Floating
That's how
You act
Pretending
But zero
Craps
Are giving
By me
Like a crack
Through the day and night
And make it right
When this world going wrong
Not by my might
But your spirit's so strong
Stay focused on him
Cuz it won't be long
your mind and turning you into a maniac
Holding you in silence still
Sadness rises every day by day
Turning your thoughts into gray
Days, passing by
These are the days
These are the only days
This is the only only
But these are the days
That feel like those other days
Each moment is open,
maniac
What type of man would want to do that to a six year old
out of all of these women that the world hold?
You coulda went to a nightclub and met
want
But I assure you, there's nowhere to run
There's a new menace in town and it is me
Where are your heroes now?
So, we meet again my noble, heroic
day I'm getting wiser,
Bit by bit I'm climbing now my days are looking brighter
cnd every step I take it makes me older,
These days are getting long,
call me, no (no)
The person you are trying to reach is unavailable, aye (aye)
Remember the days, when me and $licky came to LA? (hmm, hmm)
Sleepin'
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