"STILL SKEPTICAL"
"The truth hurts, hard pill to swallow. Leader of the pack, I'll never follow. You can't see that, Where's ya head, Sleepy Hollow, Pen game sick, Spit gospel, write a novel. Fire in the booth, Make mics melt, Put ya soul on the track, They hate love ya self. It's all about expression, Grind study lessons, Hip Hop forever, You got any questions? then shoot tiger, rook me along long time to find that im the liar, I'm LION, woke up early with this pain in my fucking brain that still won't go away. needless to say, nah fuck it man, I already say way too much, perhaps rap wasn't the best choice for me to choose, but it's too late now, now I'm trying to learn to live with it, Liv is the bitch dune for the fools still here, hear searching for more clues, and if that's you, dont worry man I'm still here, still dropping, not stopping, not now not ever, motherfuckers think I lost it, because I say and play with the most absurd words one could ever say, been dormant for a while now most folks thought I was dead no doubt, I ware a smile now, as I'm climbing out this cave Jake always late for the show. payday a day away and im peeking off the poison, Brett Michael's without the voice, this world is like a giant sandbox but nobody brought no toys, this company is a money hungry soul sucking good for nothing machine, too stuck im gone im gone ive gone ghost, been complaining about You in my delicious delusions that fill most of my days, another dawn is now here, the sun above and shinning, Jack Nicholson, dead in a maze, jack Jake of all his nickles again, and you too can face the fate of my rage swinging fists, wrote this one morning feeling pretty pissed, beatless and HALF OF a human shrooming in my room again. but either way ill prolly wind up dying trying to get rich like 50 did, shit bitch. i just scuffed up my new shoes, story of my life, but I love it like I love a poorly written drama, and i just relapsed for the 10 thousandth fucking time, lost track awhile back it's just too many to keep track, and 843666319 is some random added digits that my phone decided to auto correct me lord where did I go so wrong....... man I'm tripping, yea man, I'm tripping, I'm tripping, I'm tripping understand man, but you'll never understand me that cash is not the problem you are bitch yea, you are ya bitch.... SKEPTICAL Always SKEPTICAL Always goddammit tho man, I'm fuxtripping yea man, im tripping im tripping im still here tripping my friends OUT.......... yea man no doubt, but I'm still skeptical so I guess that counts me out for now, sit the fuck down clowns have come to town, still skeptical no doubt I'm still skeptical no doubt I'm still skeptical I'm still skeptical IM SKEPTICAL STILL WAS, IS, AND, PROLLY FOREVER WILL BE no doubt about it bitch, no doubt about it bitch, ....... IM SKEPTICAL STILL ....... SKEPTICAL STILL I'M SKEPTICAL STILL ........ I'M SKEPTICAL STILL .........
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"The truth hurts, hard pill to swallow. Leader of the pack, I'll never follow. You can't see that, Where's ya head, Sleepy Hollow, Pen game sick, Spit gospel, write a novel. Fire in the booth, Make mics melt, Put ya soul on the track, They hate love ya self. It's all about expression, Grind study lessons, Hip Hop forever, You got any questions? then shoot tiger, rook me along long time to find that im the liar, I'm LION, woke up early with this pain in my fucking brain that still won't go away. needless to say, nah fuck it man, I already say way too much, perhaps rap wasn't the best choice for me to choose, but it's too late now, now I'm trying to learn to live with it, Liv is the bitch dune for the fools still here, hear searching for more clues, and if that's you, dont worry man I'm still here, still dropping, not stopping, not now not ever, motherfuckers think I lost it, because I say and play with the most absurd words one could ever say, been dormant for a while now most folks thought I was dead no doubt, I ware a smile now, as I'm climbing out this cave Jake always late for the show. payday a day away and im peeking off the poison, Brett Michael's without the voice, this world is like a giant sandbox but nobody brought no toys, this company is a money hungry soul sucking good for nothing machine, too stuck im gone im gone ive gone ghost, been complaining about You in my delicious delusions that fill most of my days, another dawn is now here, the sun above and shinning, Jack Nicholson, dead in a maze, jack Jake of all his nickles again, and you too can face the fate of my rage swinging fists, wrote this one morning feeling pretty pissed, beatless and HALF OF a human shrooming in my room again. but either way ill prolly wind up dying trying to get rich like 50 did, shit bitch. i just scuffed up my new shoes, story of my life, but I love it like I love a poorly written drama, and i just relapsed for the 10 thousandth fucking time, lost track awhile back it's just too many to keep track, and 843666319 is some random added digits that my phone decided to auto correct me lord where did I go so wrong....... man I'm tripping, yea man, I'm tripping, I'm tripping, I'm tripping understand man, but you'll never understand me that cash is not the problem you are bitch yea, you are ya bitch.... SKEPTICAL Always SKEPTICAL Always goddammit tho man, I'm fuxtripping yea man, im tripping im tripping im still here tripping my friends OUT.......... yea man no doubt, but I'm still skeptical so I guess that counts me out for now, sit the fuck down clowns have come to town, still skeptical no doubt I'm still skeptical no doubt I'm still skeptical I'm still skeptical IM SKEPTICAL STILL WAS, IS, AND, PROLLY FOREVER WILL BE no doubt about it bitch, no doubt about it bitch, ....... IM SKEPTICAL STILL ....... SKEPTICAL STILL I'M SKEPTICAL STILL ........ I'M SKEPTICAL STILL .........
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