Lyrics

Yeah I just had vision rolling up inside the 'Carlo Living inside of a dream it's like I'm Leonardo I'm about to stop the game like a fuckin' embargo Cruising with this girl I'm thinkin' that (Her name is Margo) Back in this like a masochist Cause I think the haters need an ass to kiss I'm the catalyst Of this rappin' shit, and it didn't happen by accident Y'all summoned me, black sacrament To murder everyone that ain't rappin' this With a flow and purpose that's accurate I'm essential like an antioxidant You really can't say that I didn't call it I'm just starting to climb, like the planes departed Its been a fuckin' minute since the day I started But I never lost the goal to be a lyrical artist Even though I'm still getting disregarded Even though they're treating me like hot garbage Ima keep on fuckin' climbin' till I'm dead and departed Even if I wish that I'd never started You clearly don't know what this means to me If you did, you'd be showing some empathy Some people got drugs or sex to feel free But rapping is my only source of ecstasy If you ever find your self standing next to me Please don't ever ask me for my recipe I have been using this shit as my therapy Lemme tell you what I see for my legacy I just had vision rolling up inside the 'Carlo Living inside of a dream it's like I'm Leonardo I'm about to stop the game like a fuckin' embargo Strangers coming up cause they know that I got the cargo Rappin' is ingrained inside me down to my core And when I'm spittin' yo it's just really hard to ignore Man, these people celebrating bringing cups of liquor And these bitches going crazy saying (don't be shy put some more) Celebrating no complications with what's in store I drop a record and everybody's begging for more They seem to think I got the sound that they all adore You know my crew is staying small but we're always looking for more Drop a tape and get crunk Ain't afraid no punk Ima be raking in bills Till my clan plump Ima get them all some Poppin' bottles get drunk Never smokin' on skunk Keep a pump in that trunk I remember days sharing rooms with my brothers Where I'm chillin' on the top bunk Ay but Its certainly coming up in the distance With a definitive level of my fuckin' enemies resistance Won't stop spitting with hella consistence What the hells my secret? well it's all about persistence Oh god, could I really go the distance? All this fame that I'm getting in an instant Why the hell would god have put me in existence Just waste this skill, c'mon have a little listen Get it right, cause I like the vibe Decide which mindset you might like to ride Otherwise suffice with your life although a knife In the windpipe is a better alternative right? Running it back like my name is Ezekiel Never resorting to tactics inferior Keep all the secrets locked in the interior Of the same place that I see this hysteria I just had vision rolling up inside the 'Carlo Living inside of a dream it's like I'm Leonardo I'm about to stop the game like a fuckin' embargo Cruising with this girl I'm thinking that her name is Margo Rappin' is ingrained inside me down to my core And when I'm spittin' yo its really fuckin' hard to ignore All these people celebrating bringing cups of liquor And these bitches going crazy saying (don't be shy put some more) We celebrating no complications with what's in store I drop a record and everybody's begging for more They seem to think I got the sound that they all adore My crew is staying really small but we're always looking for more
Writer(s): Luke Eddleman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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