Don't cross me, cause my friend, i'm no jesus
Meanwhile the family losing pieces,
Earth's losing gravity 'n slowly stops spinning.
On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting
My goal is going gold with out selling my soul
Mentally losing control, taken the pole,
Under performing i'm under #performance, losing my thoughts/
But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because
We should appreciate the girls
Um tom frazier, new lebron haters
Used to winning but losing is #hell
Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell
Strumming my pain with his fingers
But got love for them girls
So look at my evolution and what the fuck you are losing
Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >