Lyrics

Hope you never have to see me rage I've been off the wall I've been out the cage I've been on a call with my fate Fairly think I can make the pay Take the bullshit Send it back your way Smoke you in the whip Dusty in your face Are you feeling dismay? Are you feeling dismay? Hope you never have to see me rage I've been off the wall I've been out the cage I've been on a call with my fate Fairly think I can make the pay Take the bullshit Send it back your way Smoke you in the whip Dusty in your face Are you feeling dismay? Are you feeling dismay? I woke up today I'm feeling punky All y'all better back up Takes a real one to eat the funky All y'all better catch up Dragging myself out of bed Even though I could be laying here counting my bread Dragging myself out of bed Even though I could be laying here getting some head Y'all don't wanna see me rage Y'all don't wanna see me reach fame God forbid I wanna live my life and not work another mother fucking day I can not be broke But I just need a break I'm crucified for my expression I guess it's just one of those days Huh? One of those days Timing is everything, anywhere, everyone Want a piece of the food on this plate I'm the hottest, the heart of the sun I'm dirty, I work in the mud I battle my way to the front line I beat up the beat like a drum-line Eat it up, beat on your egos at lunchtime Hope you never have to see me rage I've been off the wall I've been out the cage I've been on a call with my fate Fairly think I can make the pay Take the bullshit Send it back your way Smoke you in the whip Dusty in your face Are you feeling dismay? Are you feeling dismay? Y'all don't wanna see me rage Or maybe you do so you get in the way I'm flipping the page I'm writing a story I'm making my name I'm cleaning the surface, collecting my checks as they come in on planes I'm buying my time and counting my days till fame I guess it's just one of those days Hope you never have to see me rage I've been off the wall I've been out the cage I've been on a call with my fate Fairly think I can make the pay Take the bullshit Send it back your way Smoke you in the whip Dusty in your face Are you feeling dismay? Are you feeling dismay? I woke up today I'm feeling punky All y'all better back up Takes a real one to eat the funky All y'all better catch up Dragging myself out of bed Even though I could be laying here counting my bread Dragging myself out of bed Even though I could be laying here getting some head
Writer(s): Sean Patrick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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