Dont tap out, just black out
Brain cells for sale I found out
That cash rap route is down now, that cash rap route is down now
Dont tap out, just black out
Brain cells for sale I found out
That cash rap route is down now, that cash rap route is down now
Lost it little while ago
Livin' life in denial bro
She don't love me
How's that possible
You gonna fuck me
Hate me, not control
You stay late
Too late, your momma know
You too fake, fuck I waited for you
Way too long
For your sorry ass to get your shit together
White stained on your face like you fucked Heathe Ledger
Lost all your power like Noreiga
Tripping, flippin' facts
Off Jack and jaeger
Now you acting faded
Got me agitated
Activated
Hate intoxicated
All the texts you sent when you wasted
Your replies all lies been copy pasted
I don't feel what I felt back then in the basement
Told them shits then and you still won't face it
And there go you
And there go you
Selling me dreams and telling me things
You, thought you knew
Word to the lies
That were made for you
For your eyes only
Word to Coles crew
This is that knowledge
Learned from you-to-you
Livin' all day
Like we ain't got limits
Ain't feel no pain
8 cups of Guinness
I'll break your records
Cross name off hitlist
I'll take your bitches
Ask why, say mind your business
This is for the people think this attitude a gimmick
Come up to my face bitch, see how we living
This how we get it, same time we don't got it
Write Dearly departed, my heart poppin' product
I drop top the sonnet, they keep callin' profit
But profits are poppin' in August
And honest
I'm trying my hardest
Writing, been making these beats like a freak on a leash
I'm in need of some luck
Cuz this skill ain't enough, dude
And I don't plan to get face tattoos
No cash roots
My dad broke, my mom too
And there go you
And there go you
Selling me dreams and telling me things
You, thought you knew
Word to the lies
That were made for you
For your eyes only
Word to Coles crew
This is that knowledge
Learned from you-to-you
Livin all day
Like we ain't got limits
Ain't feel no pain
8 cups of Guinness
I'll break your records
I'll break your records
I'll break your records
Guess I never really noticed much
Stoned too much
Owned the price of life until I touched
Down to the earth I'm heavens rust, 11 blunts, 10 times a month
Since schizophrenia, I've had plenty-a thoughts that'll pop
Does it condescend to you, when I say
That these razor blade knives will riddle you
Pain for the pain if the fame will work for you
Day after day all these words will murder you
Syllable slits did it not occur to you
And there go you
And there go you
Selling me dreams and telling me things
You, thought you knew
Word to the lies
That were made for you
For your eyes only
Word to Coles crew
This is that knowledge
Learned from you-to-you
Dont tap out, just black out
Brain cells for sale I found out
That cash rap route is down now, that cash rap route is down now
Dont tap out, just black out
Brain cells for sale I found out
That cash rap route is down now, that cash rap route is down now
