My minds eyes interlaced with, some shit u aint never tasted
That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit
Don't want to be the king
Wont believe what u hearing
U see what im indicating,
Why not me the same thing
Well i guess i need to teach u some
Bet i get like 8 of them
And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time
U feeling guilty like u ve done some crime.and u aint got that rhyme..
It's slight blemishes and life system
Well i guess i need to teach u some
Let me show u what to do,
It may be not the same for you
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 >