But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas
Speakin in third person, i'm a bit of a psychopath.
The real muscle in the message of that
You based your life off of 50's shit
It´s the battle of life
I used to have a nine to five
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line
Catch you up on places i've been
More like dick perpetual motion
I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her
Think of myself in third person and imagine being the simple onlooker.
Im lookin at the moment, bullets pass in front of me, in slow motion
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
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 >