Go! you free to go about your business
Bass music was my culture, still is
So you can ask black thought if i know my roots
I make my own music, i even produce,
You saved my life, you revived my heart and made it strive, gave me some drive
Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs
Only them retarded kids would listen to my music
Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit
You’re right i only have one life its music
I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick
My music i will share it for today
How i think about you every day
Impeccable give it my note
Through my music this is how i cope
You dropped outta college, you can't pay shit
My music is so good its almost therapeutic
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 >