Lost

Oscar winning award for a ghost written movie Everyone play they part except YOU cuz ur goofy Ya'll skippin lines But ME I read ahead They picking up they crumbs and they ravishing their bread (But for what) A couple hundred BUCKS and a check Commission sales low so u always breaking necks Flashing all ur ice (But me I lay back) Don't run to twitter with my advice (Matter of fact) I like to see how it unfolds like a pyramid She tell me stack my bread top but I a'int hearing it I tell her calm down You don't wanna hear me talk loud Cuz when the pistol likes to talk you know what Im about Making movies i'm cutting scenes when I am with you You breaking wood with the seams like jujitsu Put down the pencil FUCK live a litte Get off ur twitter feed it only FUCKS with ur mental I only FUCK with my pencil cuz its good to me When i be writing all my thoughts its like its into me It be listenin like my past bitch But im in the past life Drivin in a new whip While im driving by ur past wife When im on stage everybody applause but when i'm headin home nobody wanna show me love (Of course BITCH) Carry weight but i'm a feather when i am with u (Of course BITCH) Fuck the date we live forever if I am with u FUCK THE SYSTEM steam my soul its the devil in diaquise Old white racist FUCKS selling truth as some lies FUCK a suit and tie man they a'int taking my youth If you was in my shoes tell me what would u do? You prolly LOSE IT (Just to gain all that shit back) You prolly LOSE IT (Just to tell her you a'int attached) You prolly LOSE IT (Just for a check and some nikes) You prolly LOSE IT Ur bitch choosin Ur bitch choosin You better save her bro