Trips in the cake holes
I hope you are taking notes
Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them
Till christ occurs right in front of you, his sight gives up to eyes of satan
Curse this verse its taking a toll for you soul, complete control
I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll
I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come
Satan helped me and you were screaming, but later, i was weaken
I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king
The greatest mistake is that shot that you ain't taking
In my drawsring, ring, ring
Man did you slunk taking
It'll eat you alive right after taking your own soul
See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll
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 >