Crédits

COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Lucas Paul Scibetta
Lucas Paul Scibetta
Paroles/Composition

Paroles

Two years I've been dreaming
While y'all been asleep, man I've been awake scheming
Rap is my life, man I do this for a reason
And once I break through, there's no way that I'm leaving
Uh, for real, music is my drug
When it comes to my influence you know I ain't above
Yeah, man, I'm below, but never under the rug
Yo I swear I'ma kill it, Imma come and pull the plug
All you motherfuckers, you pugs, you fucking dogs
See everything is different from the way I come across
How you think of me?
I don't know it all, but you thinking that I'm soft, y'all be motherfucking lost
I'm hoping that you thinking that I'm trying to do it big
Hard work, little fucker
Knowing that I'm just a kid with a vision and a mission trying to find a place to fit
In a city with no rap, people don't give a shit
But goddamn I'm the realest, I'm the illest
All these other rappers, I don't get what their appeal is
They got it all now but I swear I'ma steal it
Like a robbery, thinking they stopping me, man I'ma kill em
Probably you already know
Man I'm a prodigy so, you try to copy my flow, you see me pocketing 'dro
Now I'm stoned so please will you rock with me?
I give you raps for free, you say talk is cheap?
Now you fucked, I ain't talking sodomy
I'm talking in the head, you probably need a lobotomy
Comedy's what you spitting, you gotta be fucking kidding
Now I'm on a mission just to get you kids to listen
But, uh, still every day I live it up
Hit my blunt, sip my cup, lift my middle finger up
Tell me get my shit or what, man, I don't give a fuck
I ain't even listen, bruh, I ain't even kidding ya
I'm doing my own thing in my own mood
I'm taking over the world up in my own room
Yeah, my room's home while you up in homeroom
You won't believe in me, man I'ma show you, ah
I'm so cool man I'm coming from above
And I ain't getting paper 'cause I do this for love
Yeah that's for know, but hopefully that'll come
I just want y'all to listen, so listen before you judge
Uh, but man I'm just growing up
Putting all my shit together now I'ma sew it up
Never slowing up, get it right down to the fucking decimal
Never saying close enough
Gotta be perfect, I'm certain
I'm always working on something up in my life or how I am as a person
No matter what I do, no matter if I'm hurting
I'll make sure that I try my best when I close the curtain, uh
Skibs
Hong Kong
Delay No More
Written by: Lucas Paul Scibetta
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