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Oh my God, Ronny Ayy, somebody grab him some clippers His fuckin beard is weird Tough talk from a rapper payin millions for security a year I think my dads gone crazy, yeah, Hailie, you right Dads always mad cooped up in the studio, yellin at the mic Youre sober and bored, huh? Bout to be 46 years old, dog Talkin bout Ima call up Trick Trick Man, you sound like a bitch, bitch Man up and handle your shit Mad about somethin I said in 2012 Took you six years and a surprise album just to come with a diss Homie, we get it, we know that youre the greatest rapper alive Fuckin dweeb, all you do is read the dictionary and stay inside Fuck Rap God, Im the Rap Devil Comin bare-faced with a black shovel Like the Armageddon when the smoke settle His body next to this instrumental, Im sayin Im sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, lets talk about it Im sick of you bein rich and you still mad, lets talk about it Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it Or we could get gully, Ill size up your body and put some white chalk around it Lets talk about the fact you actually blackballed a rapper Thats twice as young as you Lets call Sway Ask why I cant go on Shade 45 because of you Lets ask Interscope How you had Paul Rosenberg tryin to shelf me Still cant cover up the fact Your last four albums is as bad as your selfie Now tell me, what do you stand for? I know you cant stand yourself Tryin to be the old you so bad, you Stan yourself Lets leave all the beefin to 50 Em, youre pushin 50 Why you claimin that Ima call Puff? When you the one that called Diddy Then you went and called Jimmy They conference called me in the morning They told me you mad about a tweet You wanted me to say sorry I swear to God I aint believe him Please say it aint so The big bad bully of the rap game cant take a fuckin joke Oh, you want some fuckin smoke But not literally, youll choke Yeah, Ill acknowledge youre the G.O.A.T But Im The Gunner, bitch, I got you in the scope Dont have a heart attack now Somebody help your mans up Knees weak of old age, The Real Slim Shady cant stand up Im sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, lets talk about it Im sick of you bein rich and you still mad, lets talk about it Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it Or we could get gully, Ill size up your body and put some white chalk around it Hello Marshall, my names Colson You should go back to Recovery I know your ego is hurtin Just knowin that all of your fans discovered me He like, Damn, he a younger me Except he dresses better and Im ugly Always making fun of me. Stop all the thuggery, Marshall, you livin in luxury Look what you done to me Dropped an album just because of me Damn, you in love with me You got money but Im hungry I like the diss but you wont say them lyrics out in front of me Shout out to every rapper thats up under me Know that Ill never do you like this fuckery Still bitter after everyone loves you Pull that wedgie out your dungarees I gotta respect the OGs and I know most of em personally But youre just a bully actin like a baby So I gotta read you a nursery Im the ghost of the future And youre just Ebenezer Scrooge I said on Flex anyone could get it I aint know it would be you Im sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, lets talk about it Im sick of you bein rich and you still mad, lets talk about it Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it Or we could get gully, Ill size up your body and put some white chalk around it Ayy, ridin shotty cause I gotta roll this dope Its a fast road when your idols become your rivals, yeah Never hesitate to say it to your face, Im an asshole Bitch-ass motherfucker Oh my God, Ronny Fuck Kells We know you get nervous, Rabbit I see Mamas spaghetti all over your sweater I wish you would lose yourself on the records That you made a decade ago, they were better Accordin to them, youre a national treasure To me, youre as soft as a feather The type to be scared to ask Rihanna for her number Just hold her umbrella-ella-ella Im not afraid, okay Oscar the Grouch, chill on the couch You got an Oscar, damn Can anyone else get some food in their mouth? They made a movie about you, youre in everybodys top ten Youre not getting better with time Its fine, Eminem, put down the pen Or write an apology Over the simple fact, you had to diss to acknowledge me I am the prodigy How could I even look up to you? You aint as tall as me 58 and Im 64, seven punches hold your head still Last time you saw 8 Mile was at home on a treadmill You were named after a candy I was named after a gangster And dont be a sucker and take my verse off of Yelawolfs album, thank you I just wanna feed my daughter You tryna stop the money to support her You the one always talkin bout the action Text me the addy, Im pullin up scrappin And Im by my fuckin self, whats happenin EST captain, salute me or shoot me Thats what hes gonna have to do to me When he realizes there aint shit he could do to me Everybody always hated me, this isnt anything new to me Yeah theres a difference between us I got all of my shit without Dre producin me I know youre not used to me Usually one of your disses should ruin me But bitch Im from Cleveland Everybody quiet this evenin, Im readin the eulogy Dropped an album called Kamikaze So that means he killed him Already fucked one rappers girl this week Dont make me call Kim Im sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, lets talk about it Im sick of you bein rich and you still mad, lets talk about it Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it Or we could get gully, Ill size up your body and put some white chalk around it

Am I out of my head? Am I out of my mind? If you only knew the bad things I like Dont think that I can explain it What can I say, its complicated Dont matter what you say Dont matter what you do I only wanna do bad things to you So good, that you cant explain it What can I say, its complicated Nothings that bad If it feels good So you come back Like I knew you would And were both wild And the nights young And youre my drug Breathe you in til my face numb Drop it down to that bass drum I got what you dream about Nails scratchin my back tatt Eyes closed while you scream out And you keep me in with those hips While my teeth sink in those lips While your bodys giving me life And you suffocate in my kiss Then you said I want you forever Even when were not together Scars on my body so I can take you wherever I want you forever Even when were not together Scars on my body I can look at you whenever Am I out of my head? Am I out of my mind? If you only knew the bad things I like Dont think that I can explain it What can I say, its complicated Dont matter what you say Dont matter what you do I only wanna do bad things to you So good, that you cant explain it What can I say, its complicated I cant explain it I love the pain And I love the way your breath Numbs me like novacaine And we are Always high Keep it strange Okay, yeah, Im insane But you the same Let me paint the picture Couch by the kitchen Nothin but your heels on Losin our religion Youre my pretty little vixen And Im the voice inside your head That keeps telling you to listen to all the bad things I say And you said I want you forever Even when were not together Scars on my body so I can take you wherever I want you forever Even when were not together Scars on my body I can look at you whenever Am I out of my head? Am I out of my mind? If you only knew the bad things I like Dont think that I can explain it What can I say, its complicated Dont matter what you say Dont matter what you do I only wanna do bad things to you So good, that you cant explain it What can I say, its complicated The way we love, is so unique And when we touch, Im shivering And no one has to get it Just you and me Cause were just living Between the sheets I want you forever Even when were not together Scars on my body so I can take you wherever I want you forever Even when were not together Scars on my body I can look at you whenever Am I out of my head? Am I out of my mind? If you only knew the bad things I like Dont think that I can explain it What can I say, its complicated Dont matter what you say Dont matter what you do I only wanna do bad things to you So good, that you cant explain it What can I say, its complicated

Home A place where I can go To take this off my shoulders Someone take me home Home A place where I can go To take this off my shoulders Someone take me home Someone take me Look, I didnt power through the struggle Just to let a little trouble, knock me out of my position And interrupt the vision After everything I witnessed, after all of these decisions All these miles, feet, inches They cant add up to the distance That I have been through, just to get to A place where even if theres no closure, Im still safe I still ache from trying to keep pace Somebody give me a sign, Im starting to lose faith Now tell me: how did all my dreams turn to nightmares? How did I lose it when I was right there? Now Im so far that it feels like its all gone to pieces Tell me why the world never fights fair Im trying to find Home A place where I can go To take this off my shoulders Someone take me home Home A place where I can go To take this off my shoulders Someone take me home Its been a long time coming Someone take me Home, ho-o-o-o-me Home, home Someone take me Home, ho-o-o-o-me Home, home Look, Ive been through so much pain And its hard to maintain, any smile on my face Cause theres madness on my brain So I gotta make it back, but my home aint on the map Gotta follow what Im feeling to discover where its at I need the In case this fate is forever, just to be sure these last days are better And if I have any To give me the strength to look the devil in the face and make it home safe Now tell me: how did all my dreams turn to nightmares? How did I lose it when I was right there? Now Im so far that it feels like its all gone to pieces Tell me why the world never fights fair Im trying to find Home A place where I can go To take this off my shoulders Someone take me home Someone take me I found no cure for the loneliness I found no cure for the sickness Nothing here feels like home Crowded streets, but Im all alone I found no cure for the loneliness I found no cure for the sickness Nothing here feels like home Crowded streets, but Im all alone Someone take me Home, ho-o-o-o-me Take me home Home, home Someone take me Home, ho-o-o-o-me Nothing here feels like home Home, home Someone take me

Punch that motherfucker in the face You hated what he said, right? Beat his ass, leave him at the stoplight I know you wanted change, but nobodys around So, kick him again while hes on the ground, yo Ill never be the same I wanna know if I tell you a secret, will you keep it? I need someone to blame And I see somebody talkin with a mouth thats full of teeth I wanna break Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, yeah, yeah They tried to kill me in the rain Tried to lay me down and so I dodged and ran away Put a gun up to my face, so Ill fucking catch a case When I find this mothеrfucker, gonna lay him in his grave All thesе fucking razorblades I wanna know if I tell you a secret, will you keep it? I wont ever be the same I bit the fucking apple, Im surrounded by some snakes Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight , fight Sdnah ydoolb Bloody Sdnah ydoolb I prayed to God and then I went to sleep with bloody hands Inside my room, I heard the sirens from the ambulance I chipped my tooth and then I found a piece inside my pants He talkin shit, when he wake up, I go do that again I came back I wanna know if I tell you a secret, will you keep it? If a pussy wanna say shit, then Ill fuckin stomp his face in Nah, not getting better, cant change it, I left blood all on the pavement Im on borrowed time, cant shake it, uh, blackout when Im ragin, uh Me and all these pills be on a fuckin first name basis, uh Theres an invisible voice that is talkin to me and its always tellin me to kill I got a problem with separating what my head is creating from things that are real Im in a room, hyperventilating and debating to pop off the cap of these pills If I get angry, Im goin to start up a riot like people on Capitol Hill Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight , fight The end

Turn my vocals up, alright I wrote this song as a message for help On behalf of anybody findin their-self I wrote this letter to numb your pain Cause everyday I wake up, Im feelin the same I got issues just like you got issues Ive been hurt, I seen the scar tissue If I showed you, would you run away? Do I gotta hide em for you to wanna stay? Do I, even need you? Should I leave you? Do I, gotta be you, just to please you? Do I, say Im all good, when I bleed you Through my heart? Quit tearin mine apart I shout, I swear, I get angry, I get scared I fall, I break, I mess up, I make mistakes But if you cant take me at my worst You dont deserve me at my best Gotta keep it goin, gotta keep my head up, uh Gotta keep it goin, gotta keep my head up, uh I gotta keep it goin, gotta keep my head up Cause life is about... Aight check this out Life is about makin mistakes Its also about trying to be great Do not let failure scare you away I know you fed up, you fall, get up Its all in us, I can speak about it cause I did it Ladies and gentlemen, heres the exhibit Its my life, look a little closer, you can see the highlight Gold aint always golden but I told em Look at all the years Ive been waitin for a moment Shed a lot of tears just to smile in the mornin Tell me could you love me? Tell me could you love me? Tell me could you love me if I told you... I shout, I swear, I get angry, I get scared I fall, I break, I mess up, I make mistakes But if you cant take me at my worst You dont deserve me at my best This songs for anybody Who feels like I did, never the cool kid This songs for anybody Who fought their way through, always remained true This songs for anybody The ones who trying to get it, the ones who dream it and live it This songs for anybody This song, this song, this song, this song, this song, this song Ohh, I shout, I swear, I get angry, I get scared I fall, I break, I mess up, I make mistakes But if you cant take me at my worst You dont deserve me at my best Gotta keep it goin, gotta keep my head up, uh Gotta keep it goin, gotta keep my head up, uh I gotta keep it goin, gotta keep my head up Cause life is about...

Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O Im a wild boy, fuck an eighth, I need Os Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O Im a wild boy, Im a, Im a wild boy Im a wild boy, fuck an eighth, I need Os Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O Im a wild boy, Im a, Im a wild boy Im a wild boy, fuck an eighth, I need Os Kells, Im a east side Cleveland wild boy, east side Cleveland wild boy We got baseball bats like the Indians, and my team pop off like Cowboys You a white-flag, throw-that-towel boy, Im a jump-right-in-that-crowd boy You a shhh, keep-it-down boy, and Im a fuck-you, blow-that-loud boy All I know is how to kill every one of my cells All they know is they can kill anybody but Kells I am untouchable, you would think I was in jail But Im in Mexico getting marijuana from Miguel Bring it back into the States, put it on a scale Measure it at half a eighth, put it in a shell Split it then I roll it, then light it up like its Independence Day I got a bottle rocket, put it in the air Snapback with my city on it, text back with your titties on it Levis, put your kitty on it, start grindin like the Clipse is on it Drink it til I get pissy, biatch, smoke it til I get dizzy, biatch Lose control like Missy, but Im a Bad Boy cause Im with Diddy, bitch! There he go, thats John Doe There he go, thats John Doe Yeah, there he go, thats John Doe Nevermind, thats just Kells with that heat No LeBron though Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O Im a wild boy, Im a, Im a wild boy Im a wild boy, fuck an eighth, I need Os Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O Im a wild boy, Im a, Im a wild boy Im a wild boy, fuck an eighth, I need Os Bricksquad! Uh oh, here come that bullshit Beat a nigga ass til the DJ stop the music They say they want that wild shit, mosh pit Jump up in the crowd, bitch, Im so mothafuckin violent Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, Im with Steve-O We bustin bottles with bad bitches, blowin weed smoke Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, Im with Steve-O Royal Rumble in the club, John Ce-No Im screamin Riverdale everywhere I go I throw them bands ho, drop it low Fuck 5-0, I make my own rules Suck my dragon balls, bitch, call me Goku This liquor got the best of me This liquor got the best of me Machine Gun Kelly, Flocka, thats the recipe You gon need King Kong if you step to me Yeah, Cobains back, yeah, Cobains back Got these crazy white boys yellin Cobains back I call my weed Nirvana, smells like Teen Spirit And my packs so fuckin loud you cant hear it! Ah! Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O Im a wild boy, Im a, Im a wild boy Im a wild boy, fuck an eighth, I need Os Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, call me Steve-O Im a wild boy, Im a, Im a wild boy Im a wild boy, fuck an eighth, I need Os Im a wild boy, Im a, Im a wild boy Im a wild boy, Im a, Im a wild boy Im a wild boy, Im a, Im a wild boy Im a wild boy, Im a, Im a wild boy

Watch me take a good thing and fuck it all up in one night Catch me, Im the one on the run away from the headlights No sleep, up all week, wasting time with people I dont like I think somethings fucking wrong with me Drown myself in alcohol, that shit never helps at all I might say some stupid things tonight when you pick up this call Ive been hearing silence on the other side for way too long I can taste it on my tongue, I can tell that somethings wrong, but I guess its just my life and I can take it if I wanna But I cannot hide in hills of California Because these hills have eyes, and I got paranoia I hurt myself sometimes, is that too scary for you? Watch me take a good thing and fuck it all up in one night Catch me, Im the one on the run away from the headlights No sleep, up all week, wasting time with people I dont like I think that somethings fucking wrong with me Roll me up and smoke me, love And we can fly into the night Roll me up and smoke me, love And we can fly into the night You take drugs to let go And figure it all out on your own Take drugs on gravestones To figure it all out on your own Watch me take a good thing and fuck it all up in one night Catch me, Im the one on the run away from the headlights No sleep, up all week, wasting time with people I dont like I think that somethings fucking wrong with me Find me alone at midnight Inside my mind, tryna get things right They want to keep you calling So you dont wake in the morning Goodnight, goodnight Goodnight, goodnight, yeah Find me alone at midnight Inside my mind, tryna get things right They want to keep you calling So you dont wake in the morning

Okay The simulation just went bad But youre the best I ever had Like handprints in wet cement She touched me, its permanent In my head, in my head I couldnt hear anything you said, but In my head, in my head Im callin you girlfriend, what the fuck? I dont do fake love But Ill take some from you tonight I know Ive got to go But I might just miss the flight I cant stay forever, lets play pretend And treat this night like itll happen again Youll be my bloody valentine tonight Im overstimulated and Im sad I dont expect you to understand Its nothing less than true romance Or am I just makin a mess? In my head, in my head Im lyin naked with you, yeah In my head, in my head Im ready to die holding your hand I dont do fake love But Ill take some from you tonight I know Ive got to go But I might just miss the flight I cant stay forever, lets play pretend And treat this night like itll happen again Youll be my bloody valentine tonight I cant hide How I feel about you inside Id give everything up tonight If I could just have you, be mine Be mine, baby I cant hide How I feel about you inside Id give everything up tonight If I could just have you, be mine Be mine I dont do fake love But Ill take some from you tonight I know Ive got to go But I might just miss the flight I cant stay forever, lets play pretend And treat this night like itll happen again Youll be my bloody valentine tonight No-no-no, no-no-no No-no-no, not just tonight No-no-no, no-no-no No-no-no, not just tonight No-no-no, no-no-no No-no-no, not just tonight No-no-no, no-no-no No-no-no, not just tonight

I see you niggas from the side watchin Got a hundred grand in my side pocket All the hustlers love it, you know I speak the lingo Tell a bitch give me head, Ocho Cinco Ocho Cinco Ocho Cinco Told that bitch give me head, Ocho Cinco Ocho Cinco Ocho Cinco Told that bitch give me head, Ocho Cinco Face down, ass up Pull up in that spaceship with that top down Bitch pass out, chain light up, they blackout Im like haaanh, Ocho Cinco, thats a head-banger I see a bitch lookin thirsty, told her go and drink up I head hunt, that new nigga, and what Shorty got that ocho, good head, and butt Im like haaanh All I got for bitches is pipe water I done came up off a night order Bitch gave me head till my legs shake She gave me the brain, but that doesnt explain Why these lames be lovin and cuffin these bitches I dont know shit about em but they head shape Fuck that pussy til her legs break Bustin, got a dirty dozen of them brown things Waitin in a room like an egg crate, uhh B-A-D boy ho And I got B-A-D bitches for my boys so Treat em like pollo, serve em, black Suburban Swervin through the hood, gettin head like turbans Any job a good job, so she got a blowjob Suckin it from nine to five, that bitch workin Kells I see you niggas from the side watchin Got a hundred grand in my side pocket All the hustlers love it, you know I speak the lingo Tell a bitch give me head, Ocho Cinco Ocho Cinco Ocho Cinco Told that bitch give me head, Ocho Cinco Ocho Cinco Ocho Cinco Told that bitch give me head, Ocho Cinco Man I say pimps up, hoes down I say that to say that I only recognize these bitches With they limbs up, or from the nose down I tell her nose dive, then watch em go down Bitch Im cold as ice water Put dick way down your throat until your eyes water Lemme get that for you, lil mama cause you workin The way you twerkin, you gon fuck around and get a Birkin She like to crack the dutch down the middle, drop a purp in Let me fuck her in the telly, screaming open up the curtains like You know French cut, she got on French cuts I dont French kiss, I let my friends cut Me and Red in an all-red Benz truck I told French, I told Los, I get good head while Im chauffeured Momma told me, get a nice girl with a good head on her shoulders Shake down, shake down, came up on them back blocks Her face on my belt buckle, thats what I call laptop Side niggas from the side watchin, guess they got a side view Puff got me in this penthouse, thats my view Thats my crew, they shinin She only came so she could come, boss And her first choice was the number one boss I see you niggas from the side watchin Got a hundred grand in my side pocket All the hustlers love it, you know I speak the lingo Tell a bitch give me head, Ocho Cinco Ocho Cinco Ocho Cinco Told that bitch give me head, Ocho Cinco Ocho Cinco Ocho Cinco Told that bitch give me head, Ocho Cinco Yo bitch, Im a motherfuckin livin legend Im bout to send these niggas through they fifth depression In my absence niggas speaking silly I could stand on the mountains and the streetsll feel me Feel the rush and that Bad Boy OBG that OG, dont OD cause thats bad boy She feel royal when she round this King Combs, now give me crown, bitch

Ok, I lost my job last night Picked up my paycheck But 35% of its gone already cuz Uncle Sam aint get paid yet Mom and them bitchin bout this rent I aint even gon say shit And half of what is left goes to her Cuz I aint use that latex, damn Cheese sandwich and chips Slim just spilled his drink in my Toyota 96 Well at least that blunt is lit Dont they say life is what you make it? Then I’m tryna make it money And ride through my hood clean as Easter Sunday, that’s wassup, uh All my dreamers put your hands in the sky All my dreamers put your hands in the sky One time All my dreamers put your hands in the sky All my dreamers put your hands in the sky One time For the bullshit that you came from Worked hard to get away from But the devils there and you just cant seem to shake em Two times For them long nights that you stayed up Thinkin about that paper Crush it, lick it, split it, light it, blaze up From the mind of a stoner, from the mind of a stoner Simple thoughts from a loner, simple thoughts from a loner Just the mind of a stoner, the mind of a stoner Simpler thoughts from a loner, simple thoughts from a loner, oh Parents arent doin much now since little brother got locked up And I’m stuck smokin this mid waiting for the weed man to get stocked up And my girl cancelled on me, said something else popped up And I cant get with my ex now cuz her ring finger all rocked up,damn No one likes you when your 23 without a plan Sit around in apartments all day smokin weed and I’m like bitch dont kill my vibe, bitch dont kill my vibe Till I out in my Subaru and in the rear view is them lights Im talking about red white and blue The same color as our flag The ones that they say salute But the ones thats whoopin my ass And the same days that I’m happy Is the same days that I’m mad Cuz I cant go 24 hours without shit happening to my ass, get high All my dreamers put your hands in the sky All my dreamers put your hands in the sky One time All my dreamers put your hands in the sky All my dreamers put your hands in the sky One time For the bullshit that you came from Worked hard to get away from But the devils there and you just cant seem to shake em Two times For them long nights that you stayed up Thinkin about that paper Crush it, lick it, split it, light it, blaze up From the mind of a stoner, from the mind of a stoner Simple thoughts from a loner, simple thoughts from a loner Just the mind of a stoner, the mind of a stoner Simpler thoughts from a loner, simple thoughts from a loner, oh Rollin up this weed Thinkin about life And you know what? Im good, yeah!

Ayy You know my ex, so that makes it all feel complicated, yeah I read those texts that you sent to yours, but Ill never say it, yeah You walked in my life at 2 AM Cause my boys new girl is your best friend Act like you dont see me, well play pretend Your eyes already told me what you never said Now were in the backseat of the black car, goin home When she asked me, Is it wrong if I come up with you? Were both drunk on the elevator When I kissed you for the first time in New York City, uh I swear to God, I never fall in love Then you showed up and I cant get enough of it I swear to God, I never fall in love I never fall in love, but I cant get enough of it First off, Im not sorry, I wont apologize to nobody You play like Im invisible, girl, dont act like you aint saw me Last year was a mess and how I acted was beyond me But the past still revolves me, you text me, I aint responding But now shits done changed Go our separate ways But look at this damage you did to me I still want nothing to do between you and me Please dont say nothin, it all sounds so true to me We dont got nothin to say, hey I swear to God, I never fall in love Then you showed up and I cant get enough of it I swear to God, I never fall in love I never fall in love, but I cant get enough of it I swear to God , I never fall in love Then you showed up and I cant get enough of it I swear to God , I never fall in love I never fall in love, but I cant get enough of it You know my ex, so that makes it all feel complicated, yeah I read those texts that you sent to yours, but Ill never say it, yeah

We not asking mothafuckers to care about us We just letting mothafuckas know we coming Its real, its a real mothafuckin movement Whether you like it or not Whether you support it or not Its a real mothafuckin movement, man Its Cleveland man I am the alpha omega, black flag swinger Fuck a driveway I’m in airplane hangers Me and my gang poppin champagne like players For all of them days with no lights and no cable No one can save you, my city’s fatal Make it up out of it how can they hate you? C-L-E-V-E-L-A-N-D’s the greatEST Ill light this bitch up make it look like its Vegas We on, mufucka we on The first one to blow since Bone Thinking back when I had a back pack full of fat raps Didn’t no one wanna hear my song Mufucka y’all wrong, mufucka y’all wrong Made it and I never left home Where I’m from enemies bust off their shells like King Koopa Roll through these streets come up gone like Bermuda I’m just a boy in the hood like I’m Cuba So soon as I moved out I bought me a Ruger You come to my house you blow loud as a tuba I bring your bitch here, shell go down like a scuba All of y’all shits out of style like a scooter Put all of y’all shits in the ditch like a sewer  Make all of y’all bow like my name is Anubis Talk out your medulla get hit with bazookas I am the alpha, I am the omega I am the alpha, I am the omega I am the alpha, I am the omega I am the alpha, I am the omega If you ain’t living your life then you’re dead And sleep is its cousin so I shot my bed Paranoia got me using these meds Now Im Smokey as Chris on a Friday like Craig Retract that statement, Im stoney as Fred Evacuate when my homies get mad You better pray to your God for a blessing Before they make your world look like Armageddon Knew I was trouble since I was 11 Ripped up my jeans and I bought me a leather My friends saw me as a King like Coretta My dad saw his son as a nuisance, a rebel, and My music sounds like the devil Turn that shit off or get out of my temple Right after that he’d go back to his Kettle One vodka And drink it all up till hes mental I have no issue, I am official Let them come at me I practice Jiu Jitsu Only fear two things with three letters dawg Thats G-O-D, God and my fucking initials Doctors called up to the news to report to them what they discovered Said I’m the first of a species that they call a real muthafucka, And I’m sorry if you get a lot of hits from all my followers If you acknowledge us in any other way then positive But you shouldn’t be hollering or talking about Superman When youre living in Metropolis And if you follow astronomy I’m a Taurus That means I don’t give a fuck what you thought of me I walk into an interview looking like a lobotomy Flipping my middle finger at everybody who watching us, Fuck that bring the beat back Kill this instrumental leave the body where the reef at Nah, fuck that where the keef at Sprinkle a little bit on a quarter of my weed sack Give me a minute I took a hit Im tryna focus like astigmatism My competition on my dick, theyre like the zip on my denim They want the heat I light em up like I put cigarettes in em You bitch, whats your religion? I wanna know what God you’re seeing in a couple of seconds I wanna see the criticism bout my lyricism When I’m in your face rippin this rhythm up like canabalism Its Kells I am the alpha, I am the omega I am the alpha, I am the omega I am the alpha, I am the omega I am the alpha, I am the omega I am the alpha omega, the fuck is you saying? I am the alpha omega, the fuck is you saying? I am the alpha omega, the fuck is you saying? EST run shit you better quit playing They start a war if you mention my name I’m the alpha omega Beginning and end

All alone in a glass house Lie awake til the suns out Pink sky when you come down M3 in the driveway Caffeine for the heartache Never wanna have it my way Yeah, I fuck up and lose control Burned so many bridges, got nowhere to go Bitches got these motives like Anna Nicole Im smoking cigarettes alone until it burn a hole In my lungs, in my soul, in my denim coat Same place Ima keep that knife if Ima slit my throat This shit ugly, I was just with Nipsey, now he ghost They even got my homie Pete out here, like, fuck the jokes Damn Alone in a glass house Lie awake til the suns out Pink sky when you come down Sometimes I wanna fucking scream or run away, I dont know Ayy, lifes been hard since 17 Ive been through hell, I think Im somewhere in between Caught in purgatory, I can paint the scene Everything turned to a nightmare from a dream Look, wish Lil Peep and me had spoke, but I cant get that back Just came from Pittsburgh, damn, I miss my homie Mac Yeah, last time I got off the stage, I looked Chester in the face But now he gone, and aint no going back, uh Why dont you throw me in the damn flame? Bury me in gold chains Throw me in the damn flame Im waiting on the rain to come and wash it all away Why dont you throw me in the damn flame? Bury me in gold chains Throw me in the damn flame Lately Ive been sick of living and nobody knows how Im really feeling I always hated to smile, but it keep what is killing me hidden inside I didnt sign up to be the hero, but I dont want to wind up a villain I put my daughter to bed, then attempted to kill myself in the kitchen Yeah, I shouldve screamed, but nobody listened So I passed out with the blood drippin In this glass house, feeling like a prison Me and death keep tongue-kissin I just fell out with my lil bro, the life getting to us The drink getting to us, the drugs getting to us This highway to hell and everybody knew it The fuck are we doing? Im feeling like Why dont you throw me in the damn flame? Bury me in gold chains Throw me in the damn flame Im waiting on the rain to come and wash it all away Why dont you throw me in the damn flame? Bury me in gold chains Throw me in the damn flame All alone in a glass house Lie awake til the suns out Pink sky when you come down M3 in the driveway Caffeine for the heartache Never wanna have it my way

Girl I know I know you bought me the watch You aint get it back though My names on the back though I flipped the lock to the back door And took the key under the mat though I know you hate that But you did some things that you cannot take back I needed change Left a nickel for a dime That is a payback What you sayin? Bitch Im over you and I aint playing Shouldve been a one night stand But here we go again.... I wish that I loved you Or that I cared Or that Id even give a damn if you were here But youre gone so its fuck you Im a player I am everything that you wanted but youre scared I wish that I loved you Or that I cared Or that Id even give a damn if you were here But youre gone so its fuck you Im a player I am everything that you wanted but youre scared Please never call me Do not mention me in any stories Do not show up at the homies party Come up to me and then say Im sorry Youre just a You just a — hold up let me stop The Henny shots got the petty talk comin I dont wanna have them thoughts running Cant believe that I bust in a thots stomach Fuck is wrong with you I dont even get along with you   But the head was phenomenal,  Used to do that in the car with you Used to travel around the world just for the rendezvous   Now I gotta get high just to deal with you these are the chronicles I wish that I loved you Or that I cared Or that Id even give a damn if you were here But youre gone so its fuck you Im a player I am everything that you wanted but youre scared I wish that I loved you Or that I cared Or that Id even give a damn if you were here But youre gone so its fuck you Im a player I am everything that you wanted but youre scared I wish that I loved you Or that I cared Or that Id even give a damn if you were here But youre gone so its fuck you Im a player I am everything that you wanted but youre scared I wish that I loved you Or that I cared Or that Id even give a damn if you were here But youre gone so its fuck you Im a player I am everything that you wanted Everything that you wanted

No mercy has begun Ladies and gentlemen Machine Gun Kelly This kid, I think he is a star Hes one of the best live performers Ive ever seen Hes also more importantly a movement Backpack? Fuck that I was always hanging where the thugs at I was always hanging with the rugrats Someone come and show me where the drugs at Someone come and pop on a hot song, meaning my shit, get an iPhone take a video and make it last long get some popcorn because I murder every single instrumental that I get on And a muthafucka isnt gonna stop the shit Until I make an album like a 2pacalypse Until Im killing everybody like in Auschwitz Until Im revolutionary like a Gandhi is Until Im poppin all these bottles to accomplishments Until Im always hot no matter what the climate is Until whenever somebody is feeling talkative my name is brought up, doesnt matter what the topic is Didnt think I rap? Bitch I flow like boom boom bap Bitch I come from where you never moved at Look into my room get a view, look at my past God damn Got weed, got jack, oxys? Had that Got Jimi, got Slash, got shrooms, got hash Bipolar syndrome, kicked in, got mad Walked on the red carpet like kiss my ass you bitch He was truly the only developed on-point performer on the bill If you know anything about lyricists, then you know who MGK is I need a freestyle, I need to hear Machine Gun Kelly spit Fuck that, yall dont gotta hear shit Ask anybody in the 216 if my name rings bells in them bricks Man everybody know who that is What you hate, boy? You late, boy You aint heard about that great boy? 3 letter name cacausian boy Used to live right there up the way, boy You heard about him, youve said the name You saw the iTunes and clicked to play You liked the shit and you bought the shit Put him on the playlist right next to Jay Then your girl saw me, I signed her tits And she disappeared you couldnt find the bitch Then your heart stopped you know what time it is I put my dick in her common sense Fuck boy you lonely Fuck boy you phony You would think these fuck boys fucking boys with the way that they be all on me If it aint EST in your mouth...then whatever you rep is corny Got a new single without me on it? That shits boring, bitch Im snoring Man Im touring every damn day I showed yall how to turn up 100 js in my ashtray bitch I showed yall how to burn up I sacrificed what yall wouldnt give to these kids and now you love fans? None of these rappers got a movement tell em quit jocking my ass God damn... And yall can have the bloggers I dont type shit God gave me both these hands to fight with Wassup!? Now say goodnight quick because my right fists like Vicodin Might just throw you on the ground like dices Might just go into the pocket with your license, get a wallet and a couple dollars, buy nice shit Dyke bitches all over my dick, thats priceless I just fuck em if theyre wet like Pisces Wives is jealous of the bitch Im with cause they almost Fd like D-...get it? Digest every little word Im spittin cause its food for thought so pay attention Better listen, I’m on a mission to killing off all of my competition and if you are with that then good riddance muthafucka! Now Machine Gun Kelly seems like somebody you would diss, lyrically I wouldnt think youd like Machine Gun Kelly What are you trying to say, hes wack or something? He is wack Hes not wack Hes better than 80% of the rappers out there It must be nice being MGK right now The rapper recently released what he says to be the true meaning of his Lace Up movement If there was ever a musical speaker that I could put out there for my personality, Machine Gun Kelly was it

Let me take my fucking bracelet off You want me to forget you Okay, forget me too You tell me you hate me, baby Yeah, I bet you do Damn I saw you walk in the room and I tried my best Not to panic while Im lookin for the back door I smelled the perfume and its obvious Im gonna stay and put my key in the bag more I cant, I cant, I cant pretend to forget Youre the reason I punched a hole in the wall back home And then, and then, and then a couple hours later Were in room 29 at The Chateau I left before you woke up I dont feel right You want me to forget you Okay, forget me too You tell me you hate me, baby Yeah, I bet you do Im keepin you waiting But I wont wait on you Want me to forget you Okay, forget me too Ive wasted so much time Waitin around for your phone calls every night My bad dreams are silk screened Cause I taste blood when you bleed Its eating me alive Wed both be better off alone Still think Id get you on the phone With one last breath in me Id die before I let you leave You left before I woke up Why dont I ever see you sober? You want me to forget you Okay, forget me too You tell me you hate me, baby Yeah, I bet you do Im keepin you waiting But I wont wait on you You want me to forget you Okay, forget me too Hey you Tell me why you do the things that make me Hate you Its an emotional kaleidoscope when I Face you Permanent calligraphy, I just Tattooed Your name on me forever, fuck You want me to forget you Okay, forget me too You tell me you hate me, baby Yeah, I bet you do Im keepin you waiting But I wont wait on you You want me to forget you Okay, forget me too

Haha, Big 14, you know what the fuck going on Ayy, you know I keep that candy, yeah I need more like Mandy, yeah Stay up, take addies, yeah Im tryna fix this damage, yeah You know I keep that candy, yeah I need more like Mandy, yeah Stay up, take addies, yeah Im tryna fix this damage, yeah Im in my head again, I took more medicine Ripped up the parts from my heart and my chest again Ayy, fuck it, I was raised like that So I guess I never really changed like that I be takin shots to the brain like that Blacked out drunk and I came like that Helpin me to get through all the pain like that Yeah, driving through the rain like that Running from the fame like that On the front page like that Ima go insane like— You know I keep that candy, yeah I need more like Mandy, yeah Stay up, take addies, yeah Im tryna fix this damage, yeah You know I keep that candy, yeah I need more like Mandy, yeah Stay up, take addies, yeah Im tryna fix this damage, yeah Im in my head again, I took more medicine Ripped up the parts from my heart and my chest again Huh, my bitch taste like candy, yeah Play with death like Im Billy & Mandy, yeah I keep the chopper in the fanny, yeah Make a fuck nigga sleep like a Xanny, yeah On the beach, chilling where its sandy, yeah I just bought a whip for my granny, yeah I fuck a broad, hit her with the Plan B, yeah Bitch, Im hard, put that on my mammy, yeah You know I keep that candy, yeah I need more like Mandy, yeah Stay up, take addies, yeah Im tryna fix this damage, yeah You know I keep that candy, yeah I need more like Mandy, yeah Stay up, take addies, yeah Im tryna fix this damage, yeah Im in my head again, I took more medicine Ripped up the parts from my heart and my chest again

Kells This is a real rappers theme music Bitch, sing to it This how you cook up some dope with no powder Dont turn on that stove, just turn this shit up louder Black Eddie Bauer, mask on my face Like Im ready to take what is yours cause its ours Yall stole my style, I shit on you like bowels And take all your princesses, bitch, I am Bowser Fuck superpowers, I got this weed Gun on my hip, dawg, thats all that I need I dont play games, man Im not in no league And I dont drop no names but bitch I am from Cleve-land D-D-D-Damn, someone tell Britney we did it again I hear Pooh Gutta acquitted again And my bank account holding 6 digits again Pour out some Henn This for the ones who aint make it This for the ones who aint make it Focus your lens, point it at me and see greatness Point it at me and see greatness Ray need a Benz, Dub needa all black Mercedes Tezo need all white, he racist but homie Im sayin I need a penthouse thats vacant Arab money Salaam-Alaikum The beast is awaken, pick up your shotty My bitch is a murderer, she got a body She got that brain, summa cum laude My city the jungle, dont take that Safari Its lions, its tigers, gangsters, disciples Lords, Judases, shanks and them rifles Whores who swear that they live by The Bible And friends who think they deserve more than entitled And thats why I… Up out of the ghetto Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel Up out of this level Im tryna be number one, why would I settle? Gone to the new world No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin Carlos Rossi Sangria Uh, Drank in my cup Workin my wrist, I be spankin my slut Juggle my nuts Use your two hands while I juggle these fucks But thats zero, its none My hands busy holding middle fingers up I dont do two things: thats love and thats trust And I dont hate yall, Im just fuckin with us And thats word to Nipsey My hustles mean, I can sell bats to Ken Griffey Im like Lionel Richie, my fans have me touring till 2050 This cycle is evil This verse is for Tino One time for my people And fuck all these fakers Cant wait till you back on your feet, the streets need you Up out of the ghetto Away from the mornings where snow in that shovel Up out of this level Im tryna be number one, why would I settle? Gone to the new world No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria Still keep it hood with my peers, sippin Carlos Rossi Sangria

One time for the city, my city Bitch, Im from The Land, till I die till I die On the East Side till I die till I die Bumpin that Bone Thugs till I die till I die In the hood, Im good till I die, CLE till I die, ho Errywhere I go Im puttin on Puttin on, puttin on Errywhere I go Im puttin on Puttin on, puttin on Errywhere I go Im puttin on Puttin on, puttin on Errywhere I go Im puttin on Puttin on Where you from? Straight outta the muthafuckin crib, ho On 128th, me and Slim, doe Dead broke, we were smoking mid, bro Baby mama hollerin How we suppose to live though?! Fuck that! Beat the game up quick, though Everybody in the team eating Green meals, green leaves, its the green season Catch me on Lee, up at Sharks eating Whippin with the hot sauce like Im street leaguin, And1 though On the porch getting cut though On first block with the blunt rolled, me and Dub-O My city, my city Been turned up from the jump tho Bitch, Im from The Land, till I die till I die On the East Side till I die till I die Bumpin that Bone Thugs till I die till I die In the hood, Im good till I die, CLE till I die, ho Errywhere I go Im puttin on Puttin on, puttin on Errywhere I go Im puttin on Puttin on, puttin on Errywhere I go Im puttin on Puttin on, puttin on Errywhere I go Im puttin on Puttin on Where you from? Yall know, yall know Its tatted up on all my squad, ho I roll Js in a 12 inch RAW paper Erryday I live life like Pablo Yall know, yall know Im tatted like I dont need jobs, ho Nobodys gonna stop me getting paper Erryday I feel like El Chapo I was getting high in the 6th grade Throwing hands in the hall on the first day Scared of one of my hoes gettin knocked up Snatching purses in the mall, getting locked up Bitch, I needed paper, I needed paper Dreamin of the penthouse on the elevator The hood taught me dont talk, just walk mine Timbos on the curb by the stop sign East Side, West Side Cleveland for life East Side, West Side Uptown to down the way Uptown to down the way EC to the Heights, all day EC to the Heights, all day Bitch, Im from The Land till I die till I die On The East Side till I die till I die Bumpin that Bone Thugs till I die till I die In the hood, Im good till I die, EST till I die, ho

Am I loud and clear? Or do I gotta scream like I did every day when I was a troubled teen, huh? Do you want to know my past and see every single scar and know what they mean, huh? 17 running up in Mickey Ds begging for a double cheese, huh Singing I dont want to grow up don’t nobody like you when your 23 I came from nothing but a fucking unsupportive father I dont ever see I had to watch a crooked jury put my brother in the penitentiary, I never fit in Criticism, made me the man I couldnt be Im reminiscing on when life was different spending every day at Chuckee Cheese, uh We live on front porches and swing life away We get by just fine here on minimum wage If love is a labor I’ll slave till the end And I’ll run these streets if you give me a chance Ive been here so long Maybe I should runaway Try to find a summer day What is love Love is pain Love is butterflies and stomach aches Love is looking out a windowpane, tears dripping looking like you’re in the rain For someone you dont even know but for somebody you may never see again I am only alive once And Ima die when God wants So fill the sky with diamonds Because thats how its gonna look when Im gone Had a vision as a kid that one day I would change the world with my song Several years have passed and now that vision came to life that boys a fucking icon We live on front porches and swing life away We get by just fine here on minimum wage If love is a labor I’ll slave till the end And I’ll run these streets if you give me a chance Sometimes I dont want to fucking wake up When all they want to do is bring me down And all the things I’ve went through as I came up Are the fucking reasons why I run this town We live on front porches and swing life away We get by just fine here on minimum wage If love is a labor, Ill slave til the end And Ill run these streets if you give me a chance We live on front porches and swing life away We get by just fine here on minimum wage If love is a labor, Ill slave til the end And Ill run these streets if you give me a chance Swing life away Swing life away Swing life away Swing life away Swing life away Swing life away Swing life away Swing life away

Fuck you, goodbye You hurt me, for the last time Its time for me to move on So fuck you and goodbye I gave you love and I hate it Yeah, all of the time that I wasted  Fuck you, goodbye You hurt me, for the last time Its the last time I let you hurt me Fuck you, goodbye, I did not deserve it None of this bullshit was ever really worth it You blame me like I know I aint perfect I tried with you, and I lied for you Many times, put my life on the line for you I really wanted to get it right with you I always saw the better side of you And now its fuck you for life Im doin better, you right I was wrong bout you, I guess I finally realized You brought the dark to my light Im with a new one tonight But there is one last thing I want to tell you tonight Fuck you, goodbye You hurt me, for the last time Its time for me to move on So fuck you and goodbye I gave you love and I hate it Yeah, all of the time that I wasted Fuck you, goodbye You hurt me, for the last time Wait, that was a lie Because I cannot erase you like eternal sunshine in a spotless mind Red in the eyes, lately Ive been on a cocaine diet Ive been tryin to feed my high Your things are still in the box that you left in the bedroom Youll leave, and Im here With no heart, guess Ill be dead soon Ghost in a shell, stoned like a cemetery Scars dont heal, I got these in February Broke your spell, love is only temporary Highway to hell, Im hangin out the roof, yellin Fuck you, goodbye You hurt me, for the last time Its time for me to move on So fuck you and goodbye I gave you love and I hate it Yeah, all of the time that I wasted Fuck you, goodbye You hurt me, for the last time

Voices in the air I hear them loud and clear Telling me to listen Whispers in my ear Nothing can compare I just wanna listen As my, world turns The heart beats Not only in my chest But the heart in these streets So when they feel this, they feel me But I cant feel nothin, outside these Dre beats I am from the city of evil, came from the bottom Standing on top of what was supposed to be my coffin, whats up? Inception shows me as a dead man walkin, but reflections shows this kids still got it Let it be known I got the throne like I dont know that theres a king Never grew up around a family because Im not a human being And anyone under my level that’s coming at my spot for the top Let them have it, cause when I leave, the whole world drops Lace up Kells I hear voices in the air I hear em’ loud and clear Telling me to listen Whispers in my ear Nothing can compare I just want to listen Telling me I am Invincible Telling me I am Invincible Telling me I am Invincible - oh oh Telling me I am Invincible Telling me I am Invincible Telling me I am Invincible - oh oh I am Waking up sweatin from the stress of being caged down Everything I write is played out like what is this? Tear the whole page out Man I come from holes in the wall but they don’t know the path Even if I told them it all, they wouldnt know the half So maybe I fill up my luggage with all of these dreams and put on my black coat and my black chucks and nothing in my jeans And just run, till the day comes like Rocky’s movie scene And I’m on top of the world, look up and scream like this is me, this is Kells Crucified by the public without the nails Do or die in my city but clearly I never failed Lost myself in the game when I found myself in a cell Then I found myself in the fame when I lost myself in the pills And you cannot mess with me still , seen them boys and they winnin Underdogs of the year, Cleveland boys in the buildin What the fuck is a ceiling I’m taking this to the top, and when I leave the whole world drops Lace Up Kells I hear voices in the air I hear em’ loud and clear Telling me to listen Whispers in my ear nothing can compare I just want to listen Telling me I am Invincible Telling me I am Invincible Telling me I am Invincible - oh oh Telling me I am Invincible Telling me I am Invincible Telling me I am Invincible - oh oh I am…..

I feel you in these walls Youre a cold air creeping in Chill me to my bones and skin I heard you down the hall But its vacant when Im looking in Oh, who let you in? You walk around like you own the place But you never say anything I caught you walking straight through my walls Guess it was all my fault I think I let you in Look You said I never wrote a song for you So I hope this one is haunting you You said even if it took forever That me and you would be together And I never thought that you would lie So Ill admit I took advantage of your precious time Ill admit I took advantage of you every night that I was on the road Even at home I wouldnt do you right Ill admit it, but dont think for a minute Ima let you Convince me that what we started is finished Or for a second that I wouldnt take a bullet to the head for you Paint the bottom on my floor red for you Kissed by an angel, touched by the devil Blood from a nose red as a rose petal I think were caught up in a power trip She my Kate Moss, Im her Johnny Depp Light pull the fast life in the fast lane Fights in the cab, nights drinkin champagne Ice make it last, ice for the back pain With the knife on the dash, pipe with the ashtray And we fuck with the lights on, break a lamp shade Did it twice in the room, once in the matinee, oh Hide all the fresh wounds like a band-aid With the stripes on the black suits for the campaign, oh What a damn shame King of the underworld, what a damn name Cause he killed all the other girls in the damn frame For a queen that he never realized had fangs Damn, do you feel what Im sayin? Take a knife in the back, wanna feel my pain Make a slice to the wrist to reveal those veins I could see your face, man I feel insane Never thought that I would feel like this Such a mess when Im in your presence Ive had enough, think youve been making me sick Gotta get you out of my system, yeah Its my house And I think its time to get out Its my soul It isnt yours anymore Its my house And I think its time to get out Yeah, I think its time to get out Yeah, yeah, ooh, oh-oh Yeah, I think its time to get out

Im writing you this message just so I can say that I love you I had to let you know that everything about me was you, yeah I think its time for me to leave, but Ill never leave you I just looked at your pictures, so the last thing I did was see you Im twenty-nine, my anxietys eating me alive Im fightin with myself and my sobriety every night And last time I couldnt barely open up my eyes, I apologize Im not gonna lie and tell you its alright, its alright Youre gonna cry and baby, thats alright, its alright I wrote you this song to keep when Im gone If you ever feel alone Youre gonna cry and baby, thats alright, its alright I hope you get to go to all the places that I showed you When I was on the road and couldnt be home to hold you Part of me doesnt want this cruel world to know you So just try and keep in mind everything that I told you Im twenty-nine, and societys eating me alive Im fighting what comes with this notoriety every night This is the last time Ill ever open up my eyes, I apologize Im not gonna lie and tell you its alright, its alright Youre gonna cry and baby, thats alright, its alright I wrote you this song to keep when Im gone If you ever feel alone Youre gonna cry and baby, thats alright, its alright And Ill miss you, Ill miss you, Ill miss you, Ill miss you, yeah And Ill miss you, Ill miss you, Ill miss you, Ill miss you And Ill miss you , Ill miss you Ill miss you , Ill miss you, yeah And Ill miss you , Ill miss you Ill miss you , Ill miss you And Ill miss you, Ill miss you, Ill miss you, Ill miss you, yeah And Ill miss you, Ill miss you, Ill miss you, Ill miss you

Ronny J, please turn me up Tell all my competition that I love em But I brought em back just to kill em again Tell all the listeners that I said, Fuck em If they thought Id never be breathing again I keep some drink in the cup In case anyone got some more beef, I can eat em again I made a promise to beat their ass up Like Adonis if I ever meet em again Fuck your big bro, uh We the ones that got it when the rents low I make it happen again, Im back to rappin again, 808 slappin again Light it and pass it again, know what Im packin again, Im an assassin again I shoot dice, yeah, gamble with my life, yeah No invites, yeah, keep my circle tight, yeah All my hoes, yeah, keep that sugar spice, yeah For the bros, yeah, I do not think twice, yeah I got a combination to a safe in the back of the bank That be storing my shit Just had a conversation with a girl that I dated Now she out here whoring and shit I got a reputation to be going and showing up 4 in the morning and shit I had an altercation down in Florida I threw his face on the floor of the shit Fuck a bitch, though, huh Yall aint want us before we was rich, ho I cant go back to this shit, I need a castle and shit, Im on some Dracula shit I used to have to heat up pans of water to shower But yall dont know half of this shit, no I shoot dice, yeah, gamble with my life, yeah No invites, yeah, keep my circle tight, yeah All my hoes, yeah, keep that sugar spice, yeah For the bros, yeah, I do not think twice, yeah Diablo Stop the debate if my name isnt mentioned In this generation as one of the greatest From lyrics to cadence I changed the way rappers rock out on them stages I saw people take it, and they were more famous So I aint get credit, I had to be patient I know people hate me just by my appearance You motherfuckers cant be serious, ayy I shoot dice, yeah, gamble with my life, yeah No invites, yeah, keep my circle tight, yeah All my hoes, yeah, keep that sugar spice, yeah For the bros, yeah, I do not think twice, yeah I shoot dice, yeah, gamble with my life, yeah No invites, yeah, keep my circle tight, yeah All my hoes, yeah, keep that sugar spice, yeah For the bros, yeah, I do not think twice, yeah Diablo The last album was like a year and a half ago? Yeah, 2016 Yeah, oh wow 17 Oh, okay, yeah, yeah Youve had a whole lotta shit happen in between then A whole lotta shit

Am I wrong for being lost? The pressures of being boss exhausted every bone in my body I cant walk I don’t talk, I scream, I dont stop to think Im so close to the dream that I can’t go to sleep Ironic, I know, so I need more chronic to roll Tryna find whats more important, the money or my soul Its cold, Im low, Im caught between the roads Under the Hollywood sign, you get blinded by the glow, uh Yo, how could you look me in the face? You sat at the table with my daughter promising you got us Right after you finished saying grace Why dont you tell her what youre hiding in the bank? Its time to cut my lawn to see the snakes It’s time to tell the truth to every fan who doesn’t understand That its because of you they had to wait While you left me here to deal with all the hate I still smile, but feel so fake It’s no sun, the clouds are opaque So much shade I read on one page I cant even look at your name without getting the shakes What a mistake, uh, look how you take, uh What doesnt belong to you, this was a rape And if fate send us both to Heaven Ima keep a blade in my leather so I can kill you at the gate, uh Is it worth it when you see it’s all ? Trying to fit into a world with no Commit third-degree murder Tryna play me like a Hollywood whore Is it worth it when you see its all ? Trying to fit into a world with no Commit third-degree murder Tryna play me like a Hollywood whore I woke up sweatin, tryna forget Im in a mansion Cause fans are mad at my expansion And my friend I thought was family Whod always understand me Got offended cause he jealous We supposed to be at the GRAMMYs Im asking, when did pride and passion Get mistaken for handouts and ass-kissing? The fact is I made it from trailer trash to Saks 5th Took it from underground to massive, and the come up was classic Back when white boys rapped, they gettin their ass kicked I was battlin, putting these rappers in caskets I was walking home, getting jumped after classes Tell me why dont my haters mention that shit? Now my rent is due and Im a tenant getting by with no credit Got residue from a sedative I aint get from the medic My schedule is so fuckin hectic, but still Im in debt Id be better off dead so life insurance keep my family fed Its because of yall, I couldnt separate from my career Because of yall, I hated myself for so many years Because of you, you aint never gonna see me trust Even if I got a wife, she just somebody I fuck Is it worth it when you see its all ? Trying to fit into a world with no Commit third-degree murder Tryna play me like a Hollywood whore Is it worth it when you see its all ? Trying to fit into a world with no Commit third-degree murder Tryna play me like a Hollywood whore The City of Angels The City of Angels

Fuck I just spent too many minutes watchin little videos of shitty wannabe rappers dissing me I just spent the winter livin after someone tried to send a kill shot, missin me Young blonde Don and the double-X mob got a gang out in Sicily Why you think they call me the Gunner? Im poppin off on anybody if they trigger me Black and yellow jacket on like Im Kill Bill Grew up scrappin and I still will We can take it back to 2012 I was trappin on the tour bus with Meek Mill Take it back to Cleveland, when they gave Chase 17 years, no plea deal 2014 when the people tried to rob me in the lobby I bet they can feel the feet still Point out my enemies soon as they mention me Call an assembly, pick up a pen and put you out your misery Written in history, it was gonna happen eventually I just cant wait til the day that I run into you physically For everything that I went through mentally When it felt like everybody in the world was against me When all the critics and every article tried to offend me My daughter slapped a kid for talkin bout me in elementary We aint playin, its deeper than the fame People gettin checked for disrespectin the family name Two chopsticks, no lo mein Hollow tips, got no name Bust them shits with no aim Like its Bird Box But the blindfold is a black flag this time to cover my face The dash cam just saw me killin everybody I got off on floor 13, no in between I roll my weed with fronto leaf I chop my coke on hotel keys I chopped his face like Constantine Constantly get déjà vu I see me when I look at you I never die, I multiply So dont cry at my funeral I just spent too many minutes watchin little videos of shitty wannabe rappers dissing me I just spent the winter livin after someone tried to send a kill shot, missin me Young blonde Don and the double-X mob got a gang out in Sicily Why you think they call me the Gunner? Im poppin off on anybody if they trigger me What would this generation of hip-hop be Without me here to piss yall off? I see the blogs, I read the comments Im confused, I need to pause Look at yall waitin on me to fall off While Im lookin at yall from a suite in the Waldorf I sold 40 million records, I aint even 30 Give me 20 seconds, Ill list 10 movies that Ive been in One legend that tried to fuck with me and then got the venom One publication that said that I would never be in it One agent that told me without her, my career is finished And I couldnt give a single fuck inside my cerebellum Yall award shows suck, go tell em We aint suckin no dick in the 216 Brought Os to the land like Beckham On the 13th floor with a weapon I heard that they coming, yeah, let em in I got somethin for em, yeah, please forgive my sins Blood on my Ralph Lauren, yeah, I cant wash this shit Wake up, say, Good morning, yeah, like I forgot Got off on floor 13, no in between I roll my weed with fronto leaf I chop my coke on hotel keys I chopped his face like Constantine Constantly get déjà vu I see me when I look at you I never die, I multiply So dont cry at my funeral Hotel Diablo

And if I must go and die at 27 Then at least I know I died a legend Now, will you roll and ride like were together? And keep the vibe alive inside forever And feel me forever They say I need to slow down, but I dont know how Yeah Real feelings from past dealings When people counted me out til I grew up to count millions, uh Like I guess its good to be different, huh? Im a star so the sky isnt the limit, huh? Im living like its my last day Smoke as if theres not already 27 roaches in the ashtray Smile as if no one hated at all As if anyone understood anytime I evolved Tell me, what do you do when what you dream comes true? Buy a Bentley and look just like you? How am I supposed to write a song when Im famous And all the pain is created? I need to overdose on inspiration 27 Why dont you just go home? Well, I cant right now, Im a rolling stone And if I must go, and fly away And kiss my baby girl goodnight And if this really is goodbye Then lets set the city on fire Can you take me higher? Now, can you take me higher? Now, can you take me higher? Can you take me higher? If I must go, die at 27 Then at least I know I died a legend Will you roll and ride like were together? And keep the vibe alive forever Keep the vibe alive forever If I must go, die at 27 Then at least I know I died a legend Will you roll and ride like were together? And keep the vibe alive forever Keep the vibe alive forever I let these words seep through my soul And speak through the song Cause if one day, Im no longer here in the physical Then at least I give you my voice to listen to What is a beautiful life without a beautiful death? What is a beautiful mind, how is our beauty defined? Is it for you to decide, is it my duty to die? No matter how Im remembered, just let me be remembered Kells Yeah, forever young, though Always be those crazy kids running wide-eyed down the boulevard 27, bloom

I screamed at the top of my lungs But my voice couldnt save this home Youre proud of the guns you hold Whats left now, where can we go? Yo, I had a dream that the world changed And for a minute there was no pain Instead of presidents and old sayings I heard lyrics from Kurt Cobain Then i wake up to see the worlds ill Oceans tainted from the oil spills How many kids have these wars killed? How many families cant afford bills? I wish that i could let the world know That its okay to let the pain show And even though times seem bad It always rains before the rainbow.​ I screamed at the top of my lungs But my voice couldnt save this home Youre proud of the guns you hold Whats left now, where can we go? I think we all need a little more love I think we all need a little more love We just need a little more love The world needs a little more love Kells, In my hood money equals power And in the world money controls everything we believe in I can see were in our darkest hour Cause it feels like the government just as crooked as the police I spent the weekend catching up on the news A girl committed suicide after she was bullied at school Cause some dudes told her she wasnt cool But you would rather gossip about a famous person breaking the rules Im confused, tell me is my lifes price worth the jewels? They told me fight night im supposed to lose Just ​​cause in hindsight, they dont like my type: White boy with some rhythm and blues Kells I screamed at the top of my lungs But my voice couldnt save this home Youre proud of the guns you hold Whats left now, where can we go? I think we all need a little more love I think we all need a little more love We just need a little more love The world needs a little more love You can give up like they tell you, stop like they tell you Be scared to dream for the top like they tell you ​but Im tryIng to tell you Fuck what they tell you ​And in these dark times ​As a part of a generation they claim cant be saved it’s important to know we’re not blind ​We see the truth through blue and dark eyes ​And I would rather die on my feet then live on my knees if I cant live free Right now in the world we just need A little more love A little more love ​a A more love

12 Hunna on the beat DY Krazy (Pure codeine, I need extra now Pure codeine, I need extra now, yeah Pure codeine, I need extra now) Pure codeine, I need extra now, ecstasy Pure codeine, I need extra now, ecstasy Pure codeine, I need extra now, ecstasy Pure codeine, I need extra now, privacy Molly, Roxies Oxycontin Jubilee, Ostrich Ten a key, we need thousands I can take the stick and I can lift it up I can take this bitch and I can lift her up I just took a bankroll and I lift it up I just drunk a PT, it was double sealed up Yes, its paid for, its pretty and classy You look way, way, more idiot than your crushes Icy, icy, I got baddies in my custody I been chewin on that chewy and this ecstasy I been kickin, bitch, and drippin Louis quilt Hundred Percocets, I took like four or five off the rip My dick hard, bitch, come get after it Growin up, I kept a gun like a veteran Soul snatcher, promise you aint comin back from this She bad, treat her like the principal at teacher list Yeah, make sure that the opposites kickin it Yeah, jewelry kickin bullet and we keepin it, no cap Molly, Roxies Oxycontin Jubilee, Ostrich Ten a key, we need thousands I can take the stick and I can lift it up I can take this bitch and I can lift her up I just took a bankroll and I lift it up I just drunk a PT, it was double sealed up Fuck it Inside of my house look like Colombia, I love it Bloody fingerprints on my fingers from countin hundreds Learned from watching Goodfellas to keep it in the cupboard Guns are just like pussy, pull it out, you better bust it I might be in traffic in rush hour like Chris Tucker Lord, I keep that MC Hammer, no, you cannot touch it I might go on tour and fuck a daughter and her mother Pour some drank thats red like Robitussin, ayy If I get pulled over, put my coke inside your crack, yeah We get home, I pop a pill and Ill blow out your back, yeah If I die today, like Makaveli, bring me back, yeah If I got a problem, call my slime and he say, Slatt, yeah Molly, Roxies Oxycontin Jubilee, Ostrich Ten a key, we need thousands I can take the stick and I can lift it up I can take this bitch and I can lift her up I just took a bankroll and I lift it up I just drunk a PT, it was double sealed up

I got in trouble The first time my dad saw me Dance with the devil How are we so opposite? I lived with your sister My first home since Mom had left And I wrote my first song with him in the basement And then he said goodbye way too soon And this dont feel right without you Lonely, lonely, even when the room is full Id trade it, trade it, I would trade it all for you Lonely, lonely, even when the room is full Im lonely, lonely, lonely without you I got in trouble The first time the cops saw me Dance with the devil I ended up in handcuffs and then You called your sister She cried when she picked me up Goddamn, how I miss her Cause she didnt give a fuck And then she said goodbye way too soon And this dont feel right without you Lonely, lonely, even when the room is full Id trade it, trade it, I would trade it all for you Lonely, lonely, even when the room is full Im lonely, lonely, lonely without you The last time I saw you I cried, I wish you had more time left The last time I heard you They held the phone, you took your last breath The last time I saw you I cried, I wish you had more time left The last time I heard you They held the phone, you took your last breath Lonely, lonely, even when the room is full Id trade it, trade it, I would trade it all for you Lonely, lonely, even when the room is full Id trade it, trade it, Id trade it all for you Lonely, lonely, even when the room is full Id trade it, trade it, Id trade it all for you Lonely, lonely, even when the room is full I hate this, Im jaded, and Id trade it all for you Boy, it was just a dangerous birth His umbilical cord was stuck around his neck And so I ended up, uh, undoing the umbilical cord, and, uh Well, he was bigger than the normal child I dont know what it was but he had a, uh He had a heart problem and they didnt think he would live

Ayy, what my homie, Mike P, say? Roll the windows up when I get in the car and Imma light one up Hit the gas station, go and buy a cigar And we can smoke this blunt Speedin on the Sunset Strip in the nighttime Yeah, tryna get fucked up Roll the windows up when I smoke and drive Uh, Im to the grave with this I learned how to roll a joint before I shaved and shit In seventh grade and shit I was smoking OG kush and lemon haze and shit Bad as fuck, I had it tucked inside my backpack in the front My dad had found it in a month He kicked me out, he had enough so I got up Im in the kitchen, baking pizza with a crust For a paycheck I can go and spend on hella drugs, yeah Spaceships see me when Im up, yeah I been a martian with no Elon Musk, yeah Im in a party with the screw-ups and the sluts, yeah Im rolling papers bigger than elephant tusks, yeah Im in quarantine, but the weed man pulls up here I got a hundred packs of backwoods I can spend the next four months here I spent 10K cash, I might cough up both lungs here Filled up on gas and got high, but no stunts here Mask on when Im outside, drive fast, dont waste time Ass on my face time, strap on my waistline Gucci, Fendi, Prada belt, hold it up, no Kreayshawn Give a fuck about these cops, put my hood on like Trayvon All that I know is a W over my clan, I feel like Raekwon Only time I get an L is when I be throwin one up for the gang sign I been a king with the bars but now I can play the guitar and the bassline I heard them saying they doing it first, Im doing this shit for the eighth time I used to want a pool, now Im waking up and I got one in the backyard I break a lotta rules, so you know I be drivin the whip like a NASCAR Never went Hollywood, got a house in the hills, I still smack yall Never say no to the blunt, I smoke it til its all the way down to the ash, yall Roll the windows up when I get in the car and Imma light one up Hit the gas station, go and buy a cigar And we can smoke this blunt Speedin on the Sunset Strip in the nighttime Yeah, tryna get fucked up Roll the windows up when I smoke and drive

Im still young, wasting my youth Ill grow up next summer Im back on those drugs I quit I kept my dealers number Im still young, wasting my youth Ill grow up next summer Im back on that girl I quit I shouldve lost her number Im overcompensating for heartbreak I swallowed a pill that was in a heart shape Her hands on my chest, feelin my heartbeat She spillin her drink all on my car seat Shell get attached and then trap me Then I gotta act like Im happy She posts pics to get at me Déjà vu, its like last week Im still young, wasting my youth Ill grow up next summer Im back on those drugs I quit I kept my dealers number Im still young, wasting my youth Ill grow up next summer Im back on that girl I quit I shouldve lost her number Pedal to the floor, yeah, I cant brake The floor of the hotels my ashtray She opened the door and walked past me Im a Hollywood whore, I dont ask names Yeah, lets get high as fuck Ive tried to cover up Eyes that have seen too much Id go blind for her touch Im still young, wasting my youth Ill grow up next summer Im back on those drugs I quit I kept my dealers number Im still young, wasting my youth Ill grow up next summer Im back on that girl I quit I shouldve lost her number Im still young Im wasted and Im not getting younger Ill grow up I promise that Ill grow up next summer Im still young Im wasted and Im not getting younger Ill grow up I promise that Ill grow up next summer Im still young Im wasted and Im not getting younger Im still young I promise that Ill grow up next summer

Ay Complicated Frustrated Underestimated Cant sleep, mind racing Hard to stay concentrated Foreign towns, missing home Please dont forget about me Tell the story, all the glory Fuck what they say about me Some days I feel So out of place with all these fake people in my face I cannot relate, yeah Sometimes I feel Like I create, and they just take everything I make Turn around and then hate Maybe I was living off expectations Or I was born in the wrong generation? Meanwhile Im crushing weed overseas Hopefully tonight well find more Long days on tour Backstage getting boring But step on stage and they roaring I fell in love with a very bad habit But I feel alive for the very first time I dont wanna die But I dont, I dont wanna hide Or keep shit inside I will not cry, so I deal how I deal with it, deal with it I am 13 hours clean and still counting Save me from these day dreams about it Under full moons, night swims, and tattoos I cannot stand these fucking rules I been sailing too long in cold water Restrain me from these pills and more doctors And erase me from this page and start over I wanna start over See I fell in love with a very bad habit I was alive for the very first time You said goodbye when I was trying to say ”Something aint right inside of me” I wanna run away I dont wanna stay I wish you could relate Id wish upon a star- fuck that, leave it up to fate We are who we are so dont judge me Just cause its hard to smile Read between thin white lines See whats in my mind I fell in love with a very bad habit But I was alive for the very first time You said goodbye when I was trying to say ”Something aint right inside of me” I wanna run away, yeah I dont wanna stay here

We can never be friends I hate that I saw you again last night You were with somebody and so was I Met you in the bathroom at 12:05 And I fucked you again, we can never be friends, yeah, yeah, yeah Im not myself Im not myself when youre around, no Cant be helped We are insane, thats just the way it goes Im a demon in the night, shes an angel with the white Told me, Keep on all the lights, Ima show you what you like Help you put back on your clothes, make sure nothings on your nose Aint even tell my closest homies, nobody knows I hate that I saw you again last night You were with somebody and so was I Met you in the bathroom at 12:05 And I fucked you again, we can never be friends, yeah, yeah, yeah I couldnt cry I need to smoke, Im feelin sick inside From seein you next to a friend of mine We didnt speak, but I read your mind Both tellin lies, our alibis didnt work this time Im a demon in the night, shes an angel with the white Told her, Keep on all the lights, you can show me what you like Help me put back on my clothes, make sure nothings on my nose Cant even tell my closest homies, nobody knows I hate that I saw you again last night You were with somebody and so was I Met you in the bathroom at 12:05 And I fucked you again, we can never be friends, yeah, yeah, yeah We can never be friends, yeah, yeah, yeah We can never be friends, yeah, yeah, yeah We can never be friends, we can never be friends, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, I know that I said I was at home Okay, yeah, you caught me I thought that you said you were all alone Look at you lying I hate that I saw you again last night You were with somebody and so was I Met you in the bathroom at 12:05 And I fucked you again , we can never be friends, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, we can never be friends, yeah, yeah, yeah We can never be friends, yeah, yeah, yeah We can never be friends, we can never be friends, yeah, yeah, yeah

Regrets collect like old friends Here to relive your darkest moments I can see no way, I can see no way And all of the ghouls come out to play And every demon wants his pound of flesh But I like to keep some things to myself I like to keep my issues drawn Its always darkest before the dawn Kells, All these pretty lights,  Can’t you see em? Endless nights In my lifes museum Where we see our heroes And pretend to be em And we seize the day Carpe Diem Previous to this dream state I had leftovers on each plate Left shoe all tattered up from this long journey my feet ache Left the life that I lived because everyday was just replays, And I dreamed big, walked around in my PJs And my street days are still here Never changed like I still wear The same pair Phone call? what for? We aint long distance, I’m still there Still on the blocks where gun cocks and gunshots are more familiar of a sound then what’s hot 12 dollar showers at truck stops would give anybody motivation that you must not lose this one shot... Regrets collect like old friends Here to relive your darkest moments I can see no way, I can see no way And all of the ghouls come out to play And every demon wants his pound of flesh But I like to keep some things to myself I like to keep my issues drawn Its always darkest before the dawn Demon days Evil nights Happy hours Frequent flights, God flow People’s strife Hear it once Speak it twice Hearts never break even And they change color like seasons Backs turn like treason But somehow you swear you aint leaving Follow me now, follow me now Spoon fulls of sugar and handfuls of medicine help it go down Help it go down I was just a fool in a room full of Edisons, look at me now Look at me now Feel my words Look at this sound Reminiscin on when I was lookin out on the city wishin a million muthafuckas gave me that crown, bitch I run this town Regrets collect like old friends Here to relive your darkest moments I can see no way, I can see no way And all of the ghouls come out to play And every demon wants his pound of flesh But I like to keep some things to myself I like to keep my issues drawn Its always darkest before the dawn Kells All of the people out there with me right now Raise your muthafuckin flags See this is the beginning,  This is ours,  This is black flag

Since you left, Ive been holding on to a memory Since you walked out that door And you said I changed and youre so damn sick of me Youre not mine anymore, 2-3-4 Woah, woah She said you need to let me go Woah, woah She said Id die for you, youre like my drug but I cant get high off you Youre not mine anymore Ayy, I still remember what you wore on the first night Still remember how that black dress had your curves right Still remember smokin just to calm my nerves Til you had to leave and grabbed your purse, I grabbed first Uh, its no words, yeah, its just her Body against mine, makeup on my shirt Lipstick on my neck, whiskey on my breath Taking pictures in the moment so we dont forget, yeah Woah, woah She said you need to let me go Woah, woah She said Id die for you, youre like my drug but I cant get high off you Youre not mine anymore And I cant be myself without you I am not well Okay, I said that before but I need you now, yeah Woah, woah She said you need to let me go Woah, woah She said Id die for you, youre like my drug but I cant get high off you Youre not mine anymore Since you left, Ive been holding on to a memory Since you walked out that door And you said I changed and youre so damn sick of me Youre not mine anymore Woah, woah She said you need to let me go Woah, woah She said Id die for you, youre like my drug but I cant get high off you Youre not mine anymore

Yeah Danger, one of us just lost our savior Gotta maintain when youre going insane, so I say this prayer Dear God, why do I need this medicine to control my anger? And do you even exist? Theyre trying to say its a myth Lotta things left unsaid, lotta things left unanswered My aunt just passed from cancer Dad just got out of rehab And moms never gonna show up, gotta grow up Ride with me through the memories inside of me Til the nights I was hooked on the ivory Head hurting all week cause of bad coke Then the same week Peep overdosed, thats fucked up But I guess I lucked up And I feel his pain because it probably wont be until The day I die that they love us But trust, every nomination I dont get Every list that I aint on Is a reminder of why I wrote songs in the first place As a way to escape where I came from This just my pretty toxic Heavy conscience weighing on my soul Six shots in my revolver When Im on my own Play this song On the first day I am gone, I do not want you to cry Legends never die, I hope our storys told And the year spent on that road Before they came to our shows We were creating our lane, I hope they pave it in gold Take me home, somewhere I belong Somewhere foreign, looks like Dalis drawing Yeah, isnt it funny that whenever you got a vision A mission and a couple of plans to go with it Somebody gotta come along mad and damage it Like a cancer that inhabits never banishes I managed to smoke five grams of cannabis And still keep my stamina for the fans and the goddamn cameras That attack my stance like evangelists I said truth and they couldnt handle it So when it sinks you stand in it I guess this is my Titanic With no James Cameron to direct this draft of it Just my Pretty toxic heavy conscience Weighing on my soul Six shots in my revolver When Im on my own Back against the wall It got me anxious Helpless, frigid, cold Late nights drinking on my own Now Im fearless, Al Capone To my dearest, I aint gone

Ayy Woke up in, woke up in Soundin real godly Quavo Sonny rollin grams of wax Woke up in Paris Broke all the mirrors Must mean, last night was too turnt They caught me fucking on camera I aint embarrassed Pull up, back home, flag on, tats out What the fuck is that bout? Im home-bred, hometown Been around the world, Im back now Im Mr. Miyagi with wax in the sake And Im running the streets of the city like Rocky Who da champ? Who da champ? Diamond fangs like a vamp Wheres the package with the stamp? Bust it open by the lamp Roll it up till I cramp Uh, four rings on my hands, uh Smoke rings from the grams, uh Got a lady and a tramp Bitch I made it from the trap Gunner I woke up in Paris In the bed, with a bad bitch First, I roll up the lettuce Then I went back for seconds Swear that pussy the wettest I woke up in Paris In the bed, with a bad bitch First, I roll up the lettuce Then I went back for seconds Swear that pussy the wettest Made it from the bottom What you thinking of me? I made it from the bottom What you thinking of me? When I was on the bottom You didnt hang out with me Now I got some dollars They keep hanging with me Take a lot of Molly, thats your fantasy Pull up with the gang and stop playing with me You took too much of Coco It made your nose bleed Too turnt for the bando Shoot two times through the window Pop one off with a kick though Pop one off this endo Old money like a Nintendo Bring it back home, this the reload Crips mights call it a kilo Bloods might call it a bilo Put my wrist in a freezer Heat it up, turn it up to beast mode Bitch, I made it from the trap Whole thang in my lap Bitch, I made it from the trap Got your girl in my lap Bitch, I made it from the trap Got the police running laps Bitch, I made it from the trap Bitch, I made it out the trap I woke up in Paris In the bed, with a bad bitch First I roll up the lettuce Then I went back for seconds Swear that pussy the wettest I woke up in Paris In the bed, with a bad bitch First, I roll up the lettuce Then I went back for seconds Swear that pussy the wettest

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, I am Steve-O Hahahahahah, ah-hah! Cobains back, yeah, Cobains back Got all these crazy white boys yelling Cobains back Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O Im a wild boy, Im a, Im a wild boy Im a wild boy, fuck an eighth, I need Os Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me 2 Chainz Eat your girl, wear my necklace, call it food chain Im a wild boy, been that way for a while boy All I kill is beats and pussy, still aint went on trial for it Southside, my chain glowing, If them lames going then I aint going My aim good, my pistol dirty, chopper clean them like dish detergent Kobe Bryant but the sicker version, Big Meech but the spitter version Meek Milly! Stacey Dash but a thicker version , getting head while the engine running, ugh! Aye, Im a wild boy, strapped down like a cowboy Im really in the game, you just a towel boy I pull up in that thang all on them alloys With so many karats on, Bugs Bunnyll die for Your bitch call me Steve-O, cause I ball like Im D-Rose My neck be on sub-zero and I wont save her, no hero My wrist done cost me a Maro, got your whip on my wrist You keep my name in your mouth but it keep your bitch on my dick, nigga! Bitch, I got my beanie and my hoodie. Here go the dick, bet you know where to put it Im rougher than Buckwheats hair, you niggas softer than Jell-O pudding I stack them up, I keep counting digits, you falling down to London bridges Laughing at you bitches like Na-na boo boo, bitch, cause Im back up in here I rip it up, I put it down when it get mean, 2 Chain, Meek Mill with the nicotine French Montana and Machine Gun Kelly, I aint gotta tell you how I act on 16 Gangstas dont dance no more, pussy ass nigga better stay in his place How many times you seen one fucking rapper kill so many mother fucking rappers with an 8? Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O Im a wild boy, Im a, Im a wild boy Im a wild boy, fuck an eighth, I need Os R-r-riding with them young boys, rolling up that O-G Rather have a hothead than to have some cold feet Homeboy its a new day, all my jewels is Blu-Ray On your wife like Cool J, beat it up like the new Dre Money here be too grown, f-f-fresher than a newborn They try to sign a whole group, started from the group home Moving like a boss move, MGK my dawg, fool You know Im a wild boy, cocaine cowboy Had a show in Cleveland, law shut it down Dropped that gangsta shit, security couldnt control the crowd Bitches on that drank, my niggas on that loud Niggas talking foul, my pistol talking POW! Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, Im a dope boy Top gone where it go boy? Lamb fettuccine sauce, inside broccoli Got that Machine Gun Kelly and its screamin Cock me Everybody shut up Couple of them ready to do it different Whenever I tell them bitches to come up And I aint talking bout the stairs, Im talking for air Somebody light a blunt up , call me Steve-O bitch, I put a nut up In front of your mothers face like its nothing. Puff it till my eyes yellow when Im with them, sun up What I need a shirt for? What I need a shirt for? Tatted up from my head to toe like what I need this shirt fo? What do I need to work for? I smack the boss at my job, boy Fucking hoes like Im Austin Powers giving golden showers, thats wild boy Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O Im a wild boy, Im a, Im a wild boy Im a wild boy, fuck an eighth, I need Os Im a wild boy, Im a, Im a wild boy Im a wild boy, Im a, Im a wild boy Im a wild boy, Im a, Im a wild boy Im a wild boy, Im a, Im a wild boy Im a wild boy, Im a, Im a wild boy Im a wild boy, Im a, Im a wild boy Im a wild boy, Im a, Im a wild boy Im a wild boy, Im a, Im a wild boy Hahahahahah

I sold some tickets To come see my downfall It sold out in minutes I saw friends in the front row Theyll leave when Im finished And the light in my names gone Cause the ones who gas you up Only come around when the flames on and Ayy, fuck it I use a razor to take off the edge, Jump off the ledge, they said Take the laser, aim at my head and paint the walls red, I said Im crazy, Im off the meds, Im better off dead, they said I use a razor to take off the edge, jump off the ledge Im sellin tickets to my downfall Im sellin tickets to my downfall Im sellin tickets to my downfall Im sellin tickets to my downfall Ooh My fingers burning from the temperatures My preacher led me off the precipice If Im a painter, Id be a depressionist I need this time to decompress From this ketamine, this cocaine This medicine for my growing pain This weed Ive been smoking, Im dying inside I use a razor to take off the edge, Jump off the ledge, they said Take the laser, aim at my head and paint the walls red, I said Im crazy, Im off the meds, Im better off dead, they said I use a razor to take off the edge, jump off the ledge Im sellin tickets to my downfall Im sellin tickets to my downfall Im sellin tickets to my downfall Im sellin tickets to my downfall One more time

Sample J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League, J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League Every day I, wake up, to the same shit In the same house, with the same bricks In the same clothes, with the same kicks I might as well be in jail Caged in, stairin at the wall waitin for a change but Dad telling me I gotta get a job Couldnt pay the bills so the lights turned dark Them Cleveland boys got it hard Oh my god, we been living like this too long Just to lose it all in a week My people too strong Get it? Me and my boys be blowin Puffing on weed like this the lawn Me and my boys tired of being here That is why we gone They say we wouldnt amount to nothing, huh? Yall thought we was bluffing, huh? Fought every temptation shit, I guess Im David Ruffin huh? Nowadays, we dont gotta do that dirt, tell my boys they good And nowadays my little girl wont have to work, moved her out the hood Look man, I done been through it all, and Ima damned if I got this far And if I let them strip me of this message let these haters take my heart This for the ones that had it hard, the ones like me, the underdogs This for the ones that waited for them clouds to form, please god let it Oh, oh, you cant see my tears, in the rain Underneath it all, were just the same, same, same You cant see my tears, in the rain All around the world its just the same, same, same You cant see my tears, in the rain No, so, I let it rain Oh, and they mad that I made it out the city But if you look Im still out in the city Before everything I had clout in the city Toured the states and never bounced on the city Shout out to everybody thats proud in the city Everybody cheering in the crowd from the city Everyone that never had doubts in the city Cause they know I represent what we about in the city And Im still laced up, tell the world that’s nothing changed Till its hundred dollar bills in my pocket, then nothings change If my team aint with me, then I dont wanna thang, tell them Ill go broke before I run out on my gang EST over everything 100 thousand plus, cult fan base yea that is us, my songs tattooed on they body troubled youth, we bad as fuck and what? Nobody gave a shit about for broken mirrors So I care less about appearance Just as long as they can hear us Were fearless, were stupid, were dealers, were losers Were killers, were orphans, were addicts, were stealers Were shooters so kill us We are what they say we are until conformity hits us Or those clouds come down and take them all with us, please god let it You cant see my tears, in the rain Underneath it all, were just the same, same, same You cant see my tears, in the rain All around the world its just the same, same, same You cant see my tears, in the rain So I let it rain Sample

Oh, these times are hard Yeah, theyre making us crazy Dont give up on me, baby Oh, these times are hard Yeah, theyre making us crazy Dont give up on me, baby Im just out here chasing my dreams, girl But its crazy cause that dream cost me my Dream Girl Promised you I wouldnt change before I left Now I think leaving is the one thing I regret Cause the one thing I possess It wasnt materials, wasnt checks, wasnt cars, wasnt clothes, or any part of success It was you, and without that in my life Im depressed You became the new drug I couldnt get And every time you came over I was on some shit Either too fucked up, or bitching about how you dress Even though I remember when you would lay with me when I aint have a bed Buy me food and come wake me up with some head Girl, you had me like a dread - locked down, but I wouldnt show it Instead got on that bus and left you blowing in the wind Shit, and its fucked up cause every girl Im with I see your face Now summers here and Im sitting outside your place singing this shit Oh, these times are hard Yeah, theyre making us crazy Dont give up on me, baby Oh, these times are hard Yeah, theyre making us crazy Dont give up on me, baby I never thought for a minute if you showed me a picture of my life now, that you wouldnt be in it Took me a couple years to say I loved you, but I meant it when I said it Wasnt much of a romantic, but you get it Didnt really smoke, but when I rolled it up, you hit it And we lit it up - shotgunning our kisses And fuck these other bitches, baby, fuck these other bitches in my bunk Staring up at all your pictures that you sent me on my birthday Remember that? Cause I couldnt forget it Like I forgot yours, but Im sorry and I said it I admit it, I fucked up and I lied, but this is true I dont know what home is because Im lost without you Just like our favorite song, yeah blink 182 Now I just turn it off when it comes on, I wish I hated you I used to have someone at 3am that I could call Now it just rings and I dont get nothing at all Where you at girl? Phone Rings Come on pick up! Yeah hold on give me a minute Your call has been forwarded to an automated voice messaging system (Hi, uhm, Im not here right now Please leave a message) Beep Damn... Oh, these times are hard Yeah, theyre making us crazy Dont give up on me, baby Oh, these times are hard Yeah, theyre making us crazy Dont give up on me, baby

Hated the most, so I keep my haters close Let em know I want the smoke So much bread I gotta boast This burner turn you into toast Im so G, I don’t keep that pistol on me Ay, Ill beat yo ass you try to press that issue on me Ay, I keep a stash under all these zippers on me I got bitches blowin like I got a whistle on me Ay, can’t stop getting paper Ay, can’t stop rollin papers Ay, LSD and coca Ay, live la vida loca Ay, she gone feed me grapes Ay, we don’t go on dates Ay, got a man at home, but she love the way I taste Tatted on my choker Shoppin sprees at Dover I ain’t stopping shit till I’m 70 years older Slap me if I’m sober Yea, yea, yea, come over Fucked two girls that looked like Tina Fey and Amy Poehler Back shot, back shot, back shot, back shot, right behind the backdrop Can’t stop, can’t stop, can’t stop, can’t stop turnin up like mascots Matlock, Matlock, Matlock, Matlock want me in them padlocks I hope you got a plan, catch me if you can hoe Yea hoe, can’t get jammed hoe, I’ll be damned hoe Yea hoe, I’m the man hoe, from the Land hoe Yea hoe, out them bandos, to these bands hoe Sandals for my fam though - 3, 2, 1, takeoff Jets round the world with them And you know we gotta fly with the herb with them In the town, I’m a chief like turbo and them Shouts for the flow G Herbo and them I just got the cell phone workin again I just got the styrofoam purple again Never make threats non-verbal again You already know how Im lurkin again Gunna Back shot, back shot, back shot, back shot, right behind the backdrop Can’t stop, can’t stop, can’t stop, can’t stop turnin up like mascots Matlock, Matlock, Matlock, Matlock want me in them padlocks I hope you got a plan, catch me if you can hoe Ay, can’t stop getting paper Ay, can’t stop rollin papers Ay, LSD and coca Ay, live la vida loca Ay, she gone feed me grapes Ay, we don’t go on dates Ay, got a man at home, but she love the way I taste Ay, can’t stop getting paper Ay, can’t stop rollin papers Ay, LSD and coca Ay, live la vida loca Ay, she gone feed me grapes Ay, we don’t go on dates Ay, got a man at home, but she love the way I taste

Some days, I feel like I let myself down I love my life, gonna run it in the ground Cant sleep for days, got your name in my brain Cant sleep for days, gotta stay up, stay up forever Im writing this at 5:3666 in the morning Wide awake still, not even yawning Not even sure why Im up at dawn like Im celebrating When my agent told me that no ones calling Its a ounce in my living room on the couch Next to a couple homies that smoked it and passed out So Im alone with my thoughts in this glass house In the cabinet are glass vials, I just poured all the last out I smelled her, now shes on my mind I met her the first time my light turned lime Hate it when shes gone, but she aint hard to find Left her on my desk, she made designs in little lines Its 5:3666 Its 5:3666 Some days, I feel like I let myself down I love my life, gonna run it in the ground Cant sleep for days, got your name in my brain Cant sleep for days, gotta stay up, stay up forever Ayy, look, Im writing this at 5:3666 in the evening In my head, talking to these demons In my bed, staring at these ceilings I just bleached my hair and changed my whole appearance Im just fed up with these smoke and mirrors My uncle sold some pictures of me with no clearance What the fuck is family? I cant take that serious Thank God everybody sucks so I can write these lyrics Go pick her up, I need to lift my spirits They dont know that we hook up, I dont let cameras near us Theres some shit I do, when shes around, I shouldnt share Like that week I spent locked in a room with her in Paris Its 5:3666 Its 5:3666 Some days, I feel like I let myself down I love my life, gonna run it in the ground Cant sleep for days, got your name in my brain Cant sleep for days, gotta stay up, stay up forever Its 5:3666 Its 5:3666 Its 5:3666 Somebody, tell me why Im still awake Its 5:

Bleach my hair, mess it up Take my life, dress it up Signed a deal, I got papercuts They wanted them, but they got us Yeah, yeah, uh Uh, sleepin in, faked sick Smoked a blunt, had a kid Dont belong, Im a punk Hello world, you fuckin suck Hey, hey, keep my mouth shut and wave Hey, hey, Im dancin on my grave Mhmm, mhmm Everybodys so nice lately Polarized feelings, I dont wear them on my face lately Internalized everything the headlines say lately Demonized just because I was an angel face baby Career suicide Hey, hey, keep my mouth shut and wave Hey, hey, Im dancin on my grave Mhmm, mhmm Bleach my hair, mess it up Take my life, dress it up Signed a deal, I got papercuts They wanted them, but they got us But they got us Yeah, yeah Hey

Uh, welcome to the Ill Mind of Hopsin, where real lifes an option The ill lines that I spit make you realize you not sick Science at its finest, tell Bill Nye to watch it Now turn this shit the fuck up til you feel high and nauseous Yo, check out this verse I wreck, I think Im more cursed than blessed No one seems to know if my brains the result of birth defects I need a solution, pastors tell me that church is best But theyll look at me devilish cause Im how they interpret death Everybodys always acting fake, rappers I hate be asking to collaborate Its sad to say but its the truth, that instead of trying to congratulate They got they hands out like we playing a game of Patty Cake But that aint what Im focused on The day I step up in the lab with a sell out will be the day all hope is gone The games filled with a bunch of faggots who dont belong Always claiming they real niggas but I aint notice one Where the fuckd he come from and why is he here? Dressed in some dope shit your stylist probably would wear Look like Egyptian hieroglyphics and shit off in his hair And the message is no one in this day or time could compare Practice makes perfect, I practiced my whole life Far from perfect but my worst shit is lapping em all twice Feel like I put the I in win, cause I did it my whole life So your first place or second statistics are all hype Im all flight, no really, Im all flight I live in the sky and get higher than four kites If your girl like my music, dont worry, its alright The day we meetll never happen, my hours are all night I worked hard, paid off, floss the evidence, nigga All my pockets best friends with dead presidents, nigga Right hook the whole world, throw your bell for these niggas No wonder they kept a spot on XXL for a nigga, Im gone! Ugh, Cleveland, whats up? Kells! When I come around, people smell trouble I dont fuck with Photoshop So holler at me when you wanna see a real jungle The Eastside where fiends huddle Outta towners come across them potholes stumbling Make their knees buckle, street signsll read struggle Every couple months another shirt with R.I.P.s and we love yous Instead of leaving school my friends are leaving out in a duffel I bleed hustle, why the fuck I need muscle? Run tell them that Im going in like needles in war wounds Kids at the dorm rooms, syringes and harpoons Summertime hot couple months before June And have star power while in the planet below moon Now thats classic, and with all of this wackness Crowd for providing this track here its madness Without a witch and some spells I made magic Motherfucking monster, Lake Placid, Kells Bring that shit back Bring that shit back Now bring that shit back Lace up, uh Ima consider this class brother, now learn something A pocket roll, a E-Z Wider, a filter, a little hash so I can burn something Just to help you cope a little bit more Cause round here tomorrow isnt for sure And we coming up from mistake on the lake, double O Bag it up, then we wake as we bake, Double Os Burning up, then we making the cake, double stoves Then I hop up out the bitch with hella bread like a dozen loaves Thats money, biatch! Lace up, ugh! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Coke Boys, something like Montana With the bird gang like Santana Real street nigga repping for Atlanta Aint dropped but Im still in the Phantom And I blow that money fast like a candle Yeah, and I still got stamina Let my lil homie do you on camera Yeah, we aint nothing but some animals Got a house and a condo in Miami Why you doing what you do? For the fucking Grammy I do what it take for the paper chase Freestyle, off the dome, whatever it take Ho, the only thing you gotta know My dick’s tucked around when I’m sitting on the floor You think Im gon fall off? Got advice for you, homes Fall asleep in your car, in the garage, with the engine on Playing ping-pong with your bitch jaws You the type to have a sing-a-long in Superman drawers I got a redhead ho, call her Molly Ringwald She like to take a mount of Molly and bring Adderall Sipping white wine til the sun set Before it got dark, she already got naked Then she start to neck it, then she got reckless Rump shaker, Wreckx-N-Effects it Bum stiggedy-bum stiggedy-bum, Das EFX shit Left her bum sticky, fell asleep on the terrace Me on the beat, thats a hate crime With black ink, I murder white lines Stabbed!

When the line froze, what did I see? A bad mother fucker standing next to me With his eyes closed, told he cant see Tryna follow orders, just gone and be free Be free like a bird so today Ima fly Bad, bad motherfucker til the day I die Be free like a bird so today Ima fly Bad, bad motherfucker til the day I die Yeah, bad Mother Til the I Im a Bad Brains, Bruce Wayne in the fast lane Couple Js in the ash tray, style motherfucker Tattood back, man see the rap name Take a bath in the champagne, wild motherfucker Straight from the block, dawg, ducking shots walking to the store Dollar for a Black & Mild, motherfucker Blew up as a rockstar so Im top floor Throwing drinks on a cop car, foul motherfucker The only number calling up my phone Is from my dealer, swear that dude wont leave me alone Cause he know when I pick up, Ima cop a couple zones And my girl know I aint fuckin til she roll me up a cone I be keeping freaks in the home, yeah Apollonia Gold teeth like the Nolia Keep em on, yeah I be rolling stoned, yeah I should be on the cover with my middle finger Screaming, Im a bad motherfucker When the line froze, what did I see? A bad mother fucker standing next to me With his eyes closed, told he cant see Tryna follow orders, just gone and be free Be free like a bird so today Ima fly Bad, bad motherfucker til the day I die Be free like a bird so today Ima fly Bad, bad motherfucker til the day I die Yeah, bad Mother Til the I Kid Rock, thats a bad motherfucker Young Kells, thats a bad motherfucker Detroit, yall some bad motherfuckers Cleveland, yall some bad motherfuckers Okay Im reaching in my pocket Got a condom and a hundred dollar bill I can snort a rock or I can spend it on a pill I be with some models that just flew in from Brazil And they give me pussy 365 days a year Im the type to never go to sleep Im the type to break a couple motherfuckers teeth Im the type to drop a hit of acid on the beach And fly to Baltimore and scream, Fuck the police! Do not get it twisted, this is not an image There are legends told about the nights Im in the buildings It is not a question whether or not Im the trillest Every bitch is pressing me to get some cum on their acrylics 1.5 million for my record deal and now I got the feeling I could finally give a fuck about my parents marriage healing Ima buy some mirrors just to put them on the ceiling So when I wake up I see the realest motherfucker breathing When the line froze, what did I see? A bad mother fucker standing next to me With his eyes closed, told he cant see Tryna follow orders, just gone and be free Be free like a bird so today Ima fly Bad, bad motherfucker til the day I die Be free like a bird so today Ima fly Bad, bad motherfucker til the day I die Yeah, bad Mother Til the I

We are legion This Tecca Nina in your arena We saw no reason Yeah, start shit For no reason, mosh pit For no reason, our shit For no reason, the hardest For no reason, start shit For no reason, mob shit For no reason, mosh pit For no reason, mosh pit I just think you fuckin with the wrong one Times like this I dont know how to have fun I think Ima fuck somebody up You gon need someone to hold you up What the fuck My city, stand up Stoppin people that got animosity and what Copying me and the property, poppy, ya jammed up Were akis that can bust, dont mock me, the brands us Strange Music, the gang shoot this right at the fakers That came stupid with the claim Youll get took for your change and name usage Steppin to me, link with Atlanta, you losin definitely Ready for ruckus, really we reppin the B This the eviction notice, missile him quick then go get Hitters, consider me and my niggas be sick and roguish Stop, you aint ready to brawl, you cant hang Lock hit you dead in the jaw, you claim Strange It aint K, tell Kan City to jam with me You damn sissy, eat up the object that stands stiffly in my pants with me Never honor who bringing drama to the Don, if you continue Not gonna do what I common do, guess what Ima do Start shit For no reason, mosh pit For no reason, our shit For no reason, the hardest For no reason, start shit For no reason, mob shit For no reason, mosh pit For no reason, mosh pit I just think you fuckin with the wrong one Times like this I dont know how to have fun I think Ima fuck somebody up, fuck em up You gon need someone to hold you up What the fuck Its only one option , you gon need a doctor I aint talkin bout the one from Compton Arms, feet, legs all gone like Im Don Corleone Hiring James Bond, thats what Im on Remain calm but aware that Im armed and dangerous See, Double X is now noted, dont gang with us So hang tight, Im trying to get this right You think cause I wrote a pop hit that I wont pop shit? The fucks wrong with you Pop-Tarts? I pop cherries and popstars, you popsicles is not hard Popped in on the top charts out the cop car To remind yall you just rap, youre not Gods And I dont care who got bars Because they dont acknowledge mine, so show me who got scars Show me the greatest on the stage and the arena Bet they point they finger up at the Gunner and Tecca N9na I just think you fuckin with the wrong one Times like this I dont know how to have fun I think Ima fuck somebody up You gon need someone to hold you up What the fuck She will not leave a bunch of passes I just wanna see that ass yeah Caribou Lou in my glass yeah I start a riot by accident Somebodys bitch showin ass again I should start throwin some cash again Pushing the crowd, we harassin them If you start makin me mad, I Start shit For no reason, mosh pit For no reason, our shit For no reason, the hardest For no reason, start shit For no reason, mob shit For no reason, mosh pit For no reason, mosh pit We are legion We saw a reason

Ive made up my mind, dont need to think it over If Im wrong I am right, dont need to look no further This aint lust, I know this is love but Should I give up or should I just keep chasing pavements Even if it leads nowhere? Or would it be a waste, even if I knew my place Should I leave it there? Should I give up? Or should I just keep on chasing pavements? Should I just keep on chasing pavements Should I just keep on chasing pavements Should I just keep on chasing pavements Should I just keep on chasing pavements “You know, it’s crazy, man I never thought music could have got us this far Yall have no idea how many sleepless or hungry nights we spent On the fucking floor and couches just trying to get to this point But no matter how hard the road gets, you gotta stay the course man Keep chasing these pavements ‘til you can’t run anymore Lace Up! Uh, fall asleep until the dream comes Muthafuck reality Happiness, I think I need some So I overdose on fantasy My lifes equation aint complicated Just a combination of hate is denominated as stated No rest plus the sess and abusive prescription meds Times stress equals out to be the muthafucking mess that is, Kells The boy with no home Thats why I live in your speakers through this song Thats why they turn it up so loud the bass hits And you can feel me when Im gone And when I die, spread my message like the Quran Muthafuckas getting paid, Im just tryna get saved 7 years of living crooked, Im just tryna get straight All this crack in my city even though these streets paved Makes me wonder if I should let all my lifes dreams wait Or should I - Or should I just keep on chasing pavements? Should I just keep on chasing pavements? Just keep on chasing pavements? Should I just keep on chasing pavements? Bored out of my mind, I need a fucking job But they aint hiring shit, thats why I fucking rob Had to hustle cause unless you got them test scores Colleges only come around here looking for Brett Favre For the next star, or if you 64 And if you can pitch, but other than that shit you just pitch raw Thats what Im pissed for Cause if you aint worth a couple of dollars These scholars looking like what do we need him for? Im saying, just because I aint Kareem You telling me I should give up on my dream? You telling me I aint shit cause I aint working for degrees or on a team? This countrys flag is a joke That shit should be painted green Tell me when was currency valued over a human being? When we stand for nothing, we falling for anything But ESTs for life and thats exactly what Ill scream Misunderstood until they answer one thing Kells Should I give up? Or should I just keep chasing pavements? Even if it leads nowhere Should I give up? Or should I just keep chasing pavements? Even if it leads nowhere I-I can barely talk by the way My mouth is fucking... Closed cause I just had surgery Ya know, muthafucka just got a record deal We got dental insurance now, biatch! Yeah, haha

Ive been losin my mind tryna figure it out But Im stuck in a drought, I guess Ill start again Ive been losin my mind tryna figure it out But Im stuck in this house Lately, I know Ive been a punk and I need to sober up Double cup, it got me stuck, I think Im losin it Cause every time that Ive been gettin stuck Theres a line inside my head Of all my friends, that theyve been dead since I made it out Its every time that you cross my mind Remember the times, but I know that you wont ever change Im not sobering up, sick and tired of love If you draw that line, bae, I hope you know Im crossin it Ive been losin my mind tryna figure it out But Im stuck in a drought, I guess Ill start again Ive been losin my mind tryna figure it out But Im stuck in this house, I am my only friend Over and over again, its like I never win Why you puttin me down? It dont make any sense Im not sober again, but Im tryna pretend Like everythings alright but its over with I get drunk and interrupt, and my eyes look red Because Im mad at myself, I stab the openin Lately, everything I say you just tell me is wrong I told her I wont be here long, I cant hold it in Every time you cross my mind I burn another memory to keep yours inside I saw us drown like high tide And everything is nothing if youre not here tonight Ive been losin my mind tryna figure it out But Im stuck in a drought, I guess Ill start again Ive been losin my mind tryna figure it out But Im stuck in this house, I am my only friend Over and over again, its like I never win Why you puttin me down? It dont make any sense Im not sober again, but Im tryna pretend Like everythings alright but its over with Oh, oh , oh-oh, woah Oh-oh, woah , oh-oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, woah Oh-oh, woah, mmm

I got death in my pocket and nothing but time All these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind I just leave em there, I don’t even care, no Holding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh I got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive Dont know why, but it feels like my world is crashing down I just bought a brand... Fuck, how much darkness does it take to get this flashy? Dont know why, but it feels like my world is crashing down I just bought a brand new car, I wanna crash it now How much darkness did it take to get this flashy now? I lose a piece of my soul when the camera flashes So I’m just asking every fan whos questioning my passion Thinking Im caught up in fashion or that I forgot my past To understand that Im just a dropout, I dont have the answers I became a dad so young, I aint know how to use them Pampers Baby mamas food stamps kept my stomach full I had to make a plan cause now my family needed me to make it rapping Me and Slim back at that address, 128th, we trapping Writing lyrics down on napkins Room so small, we shared a mattress Look what happened I got death in my pocket and nothing but time All these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind I just leave ’em there, I don’t even care, no Holding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh I got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive Dont know how I get so high, but I’m not passing out I guess the drugs are in my blood, hope I dont pass it down Hope Im alive to see my baby get her cap and gown Cause doctors told my dad he won’t be here a year from now Yeah, my first reaction was to punching the wall until its cracking Both my knuckles shattered, dont ask what the fucks the matter Ive been battling the fact I lost my closest to cancer The only thing she asked was for me and him to get closer But I hung up too fast, went to sleep in and then she passed Youve been silent seven years, it took that to get us back We all needed second chances, Ive been bottling the sadness I guess Im just happy that we finally got to bury shit before the casket I got death in my pocket and nothing but time All these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind I just leave em there, I dont even care, no Holding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh I got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive I think Im ready to die tonight Its fucked up cause I aint lived half my life I saw the devil and passed him like You tryna fuck up my afterlife But I dont even care, you can keep me there, yeah Holding up a flare, I needed a prayer, yeah I got death in my pocket But I feel so alive

And this one is titled Jawbreaker She tastes like candy Star chaser And shes not landing LA ex is In Miami Jawbreaker Jawbreaker Would it kill you to smile? Let me occupy your mind Went a million miles an hour And it fucked up your design 6 AM, six a piece, then sex on the beach, uh 6 PM, sexy girl, still cant let her leave, uh 6 AM, back again for the same thing, ya 6 PM, I wont end til I cant breathe, uh Jawbreaker She tastes like candy Star chasеr And shes not landing LA ex is In Miami Jawbreakеr Jawbreaker I can feel you from the waist down Theres a movie on with no sound Im the architect of this town Youre the prototype I need now 6 AM, six a piece, then sex on the beach, uh 6 PM, back again for the same things, yeah Jawbreaker She tastes like candy Star chaser And shes not landing LA ex is In Miami Jawbreaker Jawbreaker

Feel this... For all that its worth To live in the spotlight... What if life was simple as a hug? What if my partner wasnt crippled from a drug? What if my other homie never caught a slug? What if our parents actually gave a fuck? Another black suit, another black suit Police happy to see another black shoot His mothers make up smearing on my arms,  Crying cause Im the only son that shes got now that hes gone What if the ghetto never heard an instrumental? And we didnt have this rap shit all we had was metal?  You telling me if we couldnt shoot a ball Our lives still got shooting involved? And what if I never left out of Denver that winter for new beginnings My father started his business and traded family for riches? You telling me that my auntie will still have a house to live in And JoJo wouldnt be writing me from prison? But fuck it this is life Deal with it or get dealt with Im in my room smoking alone like Im selfish Cause some days the suns hard to face Dad turns his son wears his face But look closer see the heart of a lion Sticks and stones couldnt damage my bones harder then iron 170 pounds with the walk of a giant So defiant I pop a Valium, turn up the volume Turn up the volume Turn up the volume Turn up the volume Turn up the volume For all that its worth To live in the spotlight All of my demons come to life And all that it was And all that it could be Is lost in the darkness of the night Why should I die? Why should I kill myself for you? Youd let me die? Youd let me die inside for you... Look What if money wasnt part of success? Would the people I used to be friends with never left? What if making a name didnt come with regrets? I think that fames a pre-cursor to death: Death of a friendship Death of a family Death of a man The misunderstood are always dead before they understand Staring at ceiling fans, chop up milligrams, draw a pentagram Lucifers not a rumor hes in the band, Liquor and vomit on my Converse Bright lights and packed concerts And right next to the gun thats on my dresser are plastic orange bottles of peer pressure And Im ready to cave, I live in a cage How can I be a hero when Im the one needing saved 48 hour days of this fast lane living Me and my entourage no Jeremy Piven, listen Its better to burn out than fade away is what Kurt said I felt the same until I saw his daughter and thought as a father What if tomorrow; the only I could spoil her was dying? Started crying then popped a valium turned up the volume Turn up the volume Turn up the volume Turn up the volume Turn up the volume For all that its worth To live in the spotlight All of my demons come to life And all that it was And all that it could be Is lost in the darkness of the night Why should I die? Why should I kill myself for you? Youd let me die? Youd let me die inside for you... So what you do when the cop lights Turn into a stage and a spotlight? And everyone around you starts to hate cause you got right And feel entitled like Im supposed to stop living my life? Well this aint 2Pac This aint Ems show This aint Jigga man This that Kells flow This that C-town 19-double-X rep so Welcome to my life heres a ticket to the next show, spotlight Welcome to my life heres a ticket to the next show

Ayy, with your eyes wide shut No more, no more I keep trying, nothings working I still wanna know, if youre alone I keep trying to put this behind me I still wanna know whos taking you home For tonight, Im going to get my mind off it Dont care that someones got his hands all over my body Stay out all night, go where the music is loud So I dont have to think about it, Im beggin, please, dont play No more sad songs No more sad songs No more sad songs Im beggin, please, dont play No more sad songs No more sad songs No more sad songs Im beggin, please, dont play, no more sad songs Dancing with danger, talking to strangers Dont care where I go, just cant be alone Theyll never know me, like you used to know me, nah, ah, hah-ah For tonight, Im going to get my mind off it Dont care that someones got his hands all over my body Stay out all night, go where the music is loud So I dont have to think about it, Im beggin, please, dont play No more sad songs No more sad songs No more sad songs Im beggin, please, dont play No more sad songs No more sad songs No more sad songs Im beggin, please, dont play No more sad songs No more sad songs No more sad songs No more sad songs Taste of the good life, can you keep pace? Can you ride shotgun in the fast lane With your eyes wide shut, tell me do you have faith in me Stay the whole night til you feel the sun rays Can you forget everything your man sayin And let all of our pain be the champagne? Let me take the wheel from here And penthouse suite chill from here Show you the realest years Stare at the skies with you Only got eyes for you Even when the lights off, Im visualising you I see your wonder wall, I get close to you I watch you let it fall, and get emotional Erasing past, we are free at last No more sad songs No more sad songs No more sad songs Im beggin, please, dont play No more sad songs No more sad songs No more sad songs Im beggin, please, dont play No more sad songs , no more sad songs No more sad songs No more sad songs, no more sad songs No more sad songs No more sad songs

Twice I turned my back on you I fell flat on my face but didn’t lose Was it the blue light Gone fragile? Was it above the man? In wonder, steady going under... Tell them drain the pool I’m sinking fast Come and save my life before it pass Scratching at the surface but the bottom’s where I’m at Only place my addiction will tell me that I’m free at last So why the fuck you playing with my head? I said I’m done Any and everything I had is gone I said you won You promised that we’d only be together for a minute then we finish But my life is passed another year why the fuck is you in it Bitch I gave up everything for you even my house Now I’m begging on a nightly basis to sleep on the couch My counselor said I need to find a way to block the pain I told him it was already too late she is in my veins and he said Tell me what led you on, I’d love to know... Well, it’s just that, when I felt her the first time I flew Nobody gives me the high that she do See, we fight all the time and she leaves bruises on my arms But the way she makes me feel inside that girl can do no wrong Now all my family hates me since I started fuckin with her And all my friends done left me cause they jealous that I’m wit her I try to break it off but she gets me back with the feel After everything she did why the fuck do I love that needle? Please help me... Twice I turned my back on you I fell flat on my face but didn’t lose Look, this love’s killing me, literally Every time I start to pick you up, you finish me Used to love waking up in the mornings and feeling you Now I’m just ashamed wearin long sleeves concealing you Bitch you wasnt shit, how the fuck could you do this? Now my fucking life is ruined, I’ma kill you bitch I’ll do it so I Tie it up, stick that shit up in my skin and overdose on your love So I can’t have it again

Merry, merry, merry go round I don’t want to see you down I don’t want to see you frown Merry go round... Look... Summer day Bobby and this girl would wake up every summer day This boy and girl had nothing, they were runaways So in love that now all they wanted was pain and so it came Never had a silver spoon present in the past Now at last, the spoon is present and so the boy wet it Told her bring him a slab, a cotton swab, and a match And told her one day they’ll fly across the world and have a wedding Like “baby I have a plan, come with me to this place Baby give me your hand, now flip it give me a vein Baby take off your belt, we’ll use it as a restraint” She sees that it starts to melt, he reaches inside a case Fills the needle with food, flicks the needle with haste Brings the needle to her, she isn’t right in the face The boy can tell that she’s scared, he says “I love you, okay?” Then shoves it into her arm and says “how the fuck does that taste baby?!” Merry, merry, merry go round I don’t want to see you down I don’t want to see you frown Merry go round... Merry, merry, merry go round I don’t want to see you down I don’t want to see you frown Merry, merry, merry go round Her dress drops, her head drops Swiggin’ out of a whiskey bottle, he just watches But he was not Bobby, see Bobby had joined the army Been gone for a couple months now she’s messin with everybody Everyone of the dealers, everyone hears her squealing Trading pussy for product, she did anything for that feeling But then she started that feeling, early morning she’s kneelin’ In front of the toilet look at her belly there’s no concealing That she’s expecting a child This woman is living foul She’s only 20 years old And hardly can even smile Ultrasound shows a baby that’s barely over a pound Sold everything in her house just trying to score an ounce News of her baby’s father was that he died in the war Now that syringe is all that keeps her alive anymore No mattress, so her and her child dyin’ on the floor As a letter’s at the door reading: “I’ll be home tomorrow. love, Bobby” Merry, merry, merry go round I don’t want to see you down I don’t want to see you frown Merry go round... Merry, merry, merry go round I don’t want to see you down I don’t want to see you frown Merry, merry, merry go round Knockin’ at the door but doesn’t get an answer Bobby’s nervous, his heart starts to beat faster He hasn’t talked to his girl in so long She sold his phone for a hit, damn how he wish that he could hear her laughter But his drug hit her like a cancer And he forgot ‘cause he had left and cleaned his act up Passenger seat in his Acura got a picture of ‘em kissing Under the words happily ever after” He walks into the house, it’s a fuckin’ disaster Every step he takes his shoe crushes a capsule Holds his breath, he knows what he smells isn’t natural Looks down, it’s the body of the queen of his castle “Baby please, baby please!!! Wake up!!!” He screams on his knees and he sees her hands around her stomach Inside was a child And realizes it was his… gun shot Summer day,  An entire family died on that summer day ‘cause a facade made a girl give her love away But those were Bobby’s consequences that he had to pay Love is pain Merry, merry, merry go round I don’t want to see you down I don’t want to see you frown Merry go round... Merry, merry, merry go round I don’t want to see you down I don’t want to see you frown Merry, merry, merry go round

Yeah, this ones for the mama that I never knew I took acid just to burn all of my memories of you I guess now I really wanna know the truth Howd you leave your only child at nine for another dude? Took that pain and punched my father in the stomach til he bled Hit the store and stole a 40 and took that shit to the head All the years that you ignored me, left me sleepless in the bed I hope that he got some kids because your only son is dead My revenge, got it in the end Im so hard to reach, you wont see me again I spent 20 years waiting on the stairs Now Im finished thinking anyone will ever hear these prayers If I die before I wake, smoke me out at Heavens gate Bring me back to life on Sunday, pour me up the devils drink Wake up, go to work on Monday, grind it out for seven straight You showed me that just because were blood dont mean we relate All my dark days came in the summer All my thoughts changed, now Im the loner Everything stayed, you were the runner Watched your train go away through the tunnels Hold up, stack my money up just for a rainy day Play with MGK and I will pull up where you stay I die for my brother, I dont have nothin to say I died when my baby mama told me I was fake I got real shooters, they aint worried bout a case I got people talkin, but wont say shit to my face EST for life, my opps all rolling in they grave See me doin good, I put that work in like a slave Up all night, mind cloudy, dont be spooked If I show you love, then will you always tell the truth? Feel like Im goin crazy, couldnt trust no one but you Suicidal thoughts keep tellin me jump off the roof If I die tonight, know, I aint got nothin to prove CSI gon say we was the realest in the room Fuck with mine, I kill cause I got everything to lose Fuck with mama, you know what Ill do If I die before I wake, smoke me out at Heavens gate Bring me back to life on Sunday, pour me up the devils drink Wake up, go to work on Monday, grind it out for seven straight You showed me that just because were blood dont mean we relate All my dark days came in the summer All my thoughts changed, now Im the loner Everything stayed, you were the runner Watched your train go away through the tunnels Ooh, ooh, ooh The memories keep playing on repeat I burn em all so I can start sleeping And all the bad, Ill make it good I wouldnt change the past if I could These memories, they wont get the best of me, whoa Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Okay Get me out of this house and get me out of my head Get me a drink and cigarette I just need to go out cause I can sleep when Im dead Drop me off at The Rox on Sunset Hey, you Same time and the same place We can get shitfaced, yeah, yeah Hey, you Theres a lot that I wanna say But thats for another day, okay Kiss kiss, kiss kiss the bottle all night Kiss kiss, kiss kiss the bottle, yeah Kiss kiss, kiss kiss the bottle all night Hello, goodbye Lets get back in the car, its time to do it again Light up a blunt and a cigarette I went back in the bar and told her bring all her friends I dont even know where were going yet Hey , you Same time and the same place We can get shitfaced, yeah, yeah Hey , you Theres a lot that I wanna say But thats for another day, okay Kiss kiss, kiss kiss the bottle all night Kiss kiss, kiss kiss the bottle, yeah Kiss kiss, kiss kiss the bottle all night Hello, goodbye Kiss kiss, kiss kiss the bottle all night Kiss kiss, kiss kiss the bottle, yeah Kiss kiss, kiss kiss the bottle all night Hello, goodbye La la la la la la la, la la la la La la la la la la la, la la la la la Kiss kiss, kiss kiss the bottle all night Kiss kiss, kiss kiss the bottle, yeah Kiss kiss, kiss kiss the bottle all night Kiss kiss, kiss kiss the bottle, yeah Kiss kiss, kiss kiss the bottle all night Hello, goodbye Kiss kiss, kiss kiss the bottle all night Hello, goodbye, yeah Goodbye, yeah

They hollering at the K back M.I crooked slay that, been killing beats since adapt Yeah me and rhymes go way back, way back Time machine flow when I was swanging and riding If you ain’t repping for your people then you’re shucking and jiving Tap dancing and sliding to beat that you can’t comprehend How dare you speak on where I’m from if you aint never been Fried Kool-Aid who made, never ate that in fact Grandma was chefing for real, made meals off love and scraps Thank God for my country folk and family Instead of a metaphor I’d rather take it by James Anderson Damaging how they televised Basketball Wives And not tornadoes in the South and how we lost lives Still rebuilding, pray for the children that have no hero Only the villains that tell them get money Sleep when you die, I find it funny Because when you rest in peace don’t mean fast asleep in slumber Thank God and stay humble Real rock, rap and not to Xerox, weird not Enough to make you fear a lot from here watch I ran scrimmage and I fought to the damn finish And I popped eyes open without eating me canned spinach My fans in it constantly tellin me I can win it If I stand grimace damagin man every damn minute I blend then expands quick it slams wicked rhyme Grand spittage, H.A.M. with it, fam dig its N9ne Chea, hard to see me like the background Your rap styles comin softer than a cat’s meow Red laces big-booted like I’m Iraq bound That frown will get you ate by my cannibal from Sac Town So relax pal, pat down, gat down, bat down, blackout With a fat smile I might react foul, so don’t make this cat growl I caught everybody when I spazzed, wow—who do I catch now? Cleveland, what up? Yeah, Kells, uh, Cobains back I smell like teen spirit, man, Cobains back And I got these teens screaming like Cobains back You try me and I’ll make you a legend like Cobain’s strap—blaat They say I’m wasting my time Where the watch at? How he got that? They say it wasn’t my time Where the watch at? Now watch that Speed of my syllables rhymes, better clock that Stop that, Bad Boy gave me the contract and I dot that Now who the heck is this, with his pants red as 666 All up in your girlfriend’s TwitPics? That Eastside boy up out the 216 That’s making these other rappers get Melo like the Knicks, eh Get you spitters huck-to finished And when yall win the game and the cypher was a scrimmage So everybody gossiping tell a friend and a pigeon How this white boy just bodied Black Entertainment Television Lace Up! Pushing a hoopty, bumping the Fugees My life is a scary movie, your life is a male groupie Kendrick Lamar broke the handle with 22 Uzis Stuffed it in my mouth and cack-cack-cack! Killed the rappers that knew me Compton’s most wanted, I live my life in a dungeon Came out a dragon I can probably touch the sun with... My bare hands, what are your plans? To win a Grammy? Sweet taste of victory, like Oprah’s punany? Don’t judge me that’s just some irony, trust me I like to laugh and get lucky My sense of humor is rumored to be a Gemini’s company Come with me, in the planet rock And I plan to rock in a plantation Chasing many legends that made it Face it you will never be Pac-10 even when the planet stop I’m 2012 on a 12-inch, aiming straight at your pelvis Elvis would come back as a Black if he was hot You’re just a mascot on a Kim Kardashian ass-shot Full-blooded pedigree, prize fighter special breed My flow slow, they say it got special needs I’m talking Ritalin, maybe even Adderall Four bars from me would probably kill your whole catalog Sixteen would make Deborah Lee cut the channel off Thirty-two would make Paul Bunyan take the flannel off Sixty-four would make your mama want sixty more I eat haters, check the crumbs on my kitchen floor They say my music’s pop I call it buyin cribs for my mama, shakin hands with Obama And if you don’t believe me go online and check the pic And if you check my flip cam you’ll see your sister in a flick I’m perfect from the field it’s like I can’t miss I’m on a rant like Durant no pick no assist Yall tripping on TIP, get off my man neck I’m just saying Martha Stewart left prison in a jet

Yeah Can we please start over, now that were both sober? Even though that wont last long I swear this love is a sad song I spend my nights at the strip club I pay them girls just to get love I pay them to lie to me One of them girls gave her line to me I spent my night at the strip club I pay them girls just to get love I pay them to lie to me Girl I cant even lie What do you see when you look at me? Dont cover my scars, let them bleed Tell me, is this how were supposed to be? Well then Im so, Im so happy And we dont need rehab We dont need rehab We dont need rehab We dont need rehab We dont need rehab Would you be happy if I let you go? Even if the highs feel low Even if you couldnt sleep because you couldnt feel me underneath the covers when your eyes closed Im gettin faded cause our love is fading If Im a monster then its cause you made im Beauty and the beast, now thats an ultimatum Go with what you love, or follow what is gonna save you Woah, I think we went somewhere we shouldnt go Maybe it was Vodka, maybe it was blow Maybe it was nothin, maybe it was both Maybe it was the secrets I aint want you to know Maybe I wasnt leavin, maybe you made me go Maybe there was a reason for our behavior tho Maybe it was the pills or the house on the hills Maybe it was the thrills, baby this love kills What do you see when you look at me? Dont cover my scars, let them bleed Tell me, is this how were supposed to be? Well then Im so, Im so happy And we dont need rehab We dont need rehab We dont need rehab We dont need rehab We dont need rehab What do you see when you look at me? Dont cover my scars, let them bleed Tell me, is this how were supposed to be? Well then Im so, Im so happy And we dont need rehab We dont need rehab We dont need rehab We dont need rehab We dont need rehab

All I know is I dont know nothin All I know is I dont know nothin at all People talk, but they dont say nothin All I know is I dont know nothin at all No license, Im still ridin Crashed into a tree and kept drivin My label hates that Im like this I gotta go through shit to keep writin All these girls, I dont want none of them But I know Ill end up with one of them My life on the outsides fun to them But the person on the inside is crumblin All I know is I dont know nothin All I know is I dont know nothin at all People talk but they dont say nothin All I know is I dont know nothin at all All I know is I dont know nothin I love you, but I dont love nothin at all Yeah, the world is crazy, so corrupted Im by myself, so I dont feel too involved Cause Im alone, alone, Im alone Dont know who to call, I dont know , I dont know If you know the answer to these things, let me know Let me know, let me know again All I know is I dont know nothin All I know is I dont know nothin at all People talk but they dont say nothin All I know is I dont know nothing at all Ripped jeans, I been runnin from the cops all night Im dead, I dont care about nothin Bloody teeth in my mouth when I smiled last night Broke his jaw, now he cant say nothin

Her lips are soda, and I just miss the way they taste Like Coca-Cola, spiked with her romance I heard a rumor that shes been dancin in the rain Im gonna lose it cause I cant swim, but Im not mad, I just want us to be better It feels right when were together, okay Im not mad, I just cover up my temper Youre supposed to love me better, baby So put me in a body bag So put me in a body bag Shes on my wish list, she knows my pressure points, it hurts She gives me kisses, her glitter gets everywhere Ive got my issues, but I have the right to think youre wrong Youre just a witch and I drank your poison, baby, put me in a body bag Im not mad, I just want us to be better It feels right when were together, okay Im not mad, I just cover up my temper Youre supposed to love me better, baby So put me in a body bag Im not mad, I just want us to be better It feels right when were together, okay Im not mad, I just cover up my temper Youre supposed to love me better, baby So put me in a body bag I know that Ill dream about you always and forever Cause you broke my heart in two But then you pieced it together, so Im not mad, I just want us to be better Feels right when were together, okay Im not mad, I just cover up my temper Youre supposed to love me better, baby Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah-oah-oah-oah, woah-oah-oah-oah Woah-oah-oah-oah Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah-oah-oah-oah, woah-oah-oah-oah Woah-oah-oah-oah Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah-oah-oah-oah, woah-oah-oah-oah Woah-oah-oah-oah Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah-oah-oah-oah, woah-oah-oah-oah Woah-oah-oah-oah So put me in a body bag

​beartrap trap music I dont need love, instant gratification Cut, copy, and paste til the colors are all faded I dont mean half the mean shit that I say Its like how I know you fucked every dude on your summer playlist Want you to want me for more than vacations and cars that go fast Mansions, mounds of cocaine, and Whats inside my heart is often mistaken Like hotel room temperature, distant and vacant Im filled up with love, I dont want no one to take it Cause Ive been fucked up since the last time I gave it Dont tell me you love me, dont say it to say it Dont ask me who hurt me cause the story keeps changin Miss you, sex on the couch, it was cool, it was basic Miss you, flyin you out on an every week basis Whats changin? Maybe Im fucked up, maybe its love I wanna regret you, I cant give you up Baby, Im fucked up, maybe its love I wanna forget you, itd be easier that way Im filled up with love, I dont want no one to take it Cause Ive been fucked up since the last time I gave it Dont tell me you love me, dont say it to say it Dont ask me who hurt me cause the story keeps changin Miss you, sex on the couch, it was cool, it was basic Miss you, flyin you out on an every week basis Whats changin? Maybe Im fucked up, maybe its love I wanna regret you, I cant give you up Baby, Im fucked up, maybe its love I wanna forget you, itd be easier that way Put you, put you, put you on the table Grip the rails, arch your back, show that Holy Grail Wow, ayy Put that on the table Use them nails, scrape my back, scrape and sniff the yayo Hold up, baby, you are not one to trust, huh? One of the homies fucked, huh? You been around, this aint your first time on the tour bus, huh? So I just wanna know why youre the only one to die of a drunk text, uh Prolly cause youre the only one that gets me hard during drunk sex, uh She used two hands, brought a friend to come help Two Gs to myself, two Gs for they nose Two Gs on my belt, two Gs for these hoes Two X for my set, two years since I met you Youre in fashion week, in a master suite, on a balcony, I— Miss you, sex on the couch, it was cool, it was basic Miss you, flyin you out on an every week basis Whats changin? Maybe Im fucked up, maybe its love I wanna regret you, I cant give you up Baby, Im fucked up, maybe its love I wanna forget you, itd be easier that way

Whos that knockin at four in the morning? Cause it dont rain, but tonight, its pouring  Uh, you like it more when I ignore it And since I left, LA got boring Ayy, Im back on my bullshit Youre a Libra, Im a Taurus Heard you hooked back up with your ex And now youre asleep on my doorstep Youre way too hot to be acting like that Acting like that, acting like that Youre way too hot to be acting like that Acting like that, acting like that I dont wanna talk right now Youre asleep outside my house Youre way too hot to be acting like that Acting like that, acting like that I heard that today, you got on a plane to another state I think Im okay Never gonna change my mind Never gonna change my mind And I dont think today is the last time That the bright lights hit the dark side I can see that look in your eyes I can see that look in your eyes, yeah Now I cant sleep, Im all alone And what we reaped was what weve sown So can we meet somewhere in the middle? Youre way too hot to be acting like that Acting like that, acting like that Youre way too hot to be acting like that Acting like that, acting like that I dont wanna talk right now Youre asleep outside my house Youre way too hot to be acting like that Acting like that, acting like that La-la, la-la, la-la-la La-la-la La-la, la-la, la-la-la La-la-la Im going out my head I fell in love again I know that youll regret me in the morning When you are gone again Yeah Youre way too hot to be acting like that Acting like that, acting like that Youre way too hot to be acting like that Acting like that, acting like that I dont wanna talk right now Youre asleep outside my house Youre way too hot to be acting like that Acting like that, acting like that La-la, la-la, la-la-la La-la-la La-la, la-la, la-la-la La-la-la

Sosa baby Reportin live from the GLO pad Gang in this bitch You know how we rockin, cut off stockings Kush in my pocket nigga, all designer Get yo grind up Got breitling for the timer Smack the shit outta him Smack the shit outta him Bang, skrrt Young man, young man All my youngins in this bitch Young man, young man All my youngins in this bitch Young man, young man All my youngins in this bitch Young man, young man All my youngins in this bitch Young man, young man, I dont want to hear that no mo Bitch, I done grew up, blew up, more like OG for sure They call me a savage I be doin damage Smokin with your bitch Posin for the camera Ayy, I look like a model Jamo out the bottle .40 in the glove box, that shit fill you up with hollows Where the smokes at? Ayy Roll it, roll it, roll it, ayy Cash in a bag, ayy I hold it, hold it, hold it, ayy Niggas hatin on me, ayy I know it, know it, know it Got a pint of the narcotics You know Ima pour it, pour it, pour it Young man, young man All my youngins in this bitch Young man, young man All my youngins in this bitch Young man, young man All my youngins in this bitch Young man, young man All my youngins in this bitch Bitch, I pop, top, on your block, on the west side feelin like Pac Bandana swing out my pocket Middle finger up, muthafuck cops! Catch me in the land with the hat back Matte black Range Rove, pistol where the lap at O-Z in the backpack 26 years old, more hoes than the Rat Pack Young man, young man, I dont want to hear that no mo Bitch I done grew up blew up, more like OG for sure This is for the mothafuckas who aint livin by the rules Ayy, This is for my youngins out here, finna act a mothafuckin fool Ayy, Im forever young blue and red pills feelin like the Matrix Ayy, You know where Im from, dont nobody ask for nothin we just take it Young man, young man Young man, young man Young man, young man Young man, young man turn up! Young man, young man All my youngins in this bitch Young man, young man All my youngins in this bitch Young man, young man All my youngins in this bitch Young man, young man All my youngins in this bitch

Alright The headlines say the world is over What ever happened to a fairy tale ending? You cant pass if you dont know the code word Im inside a UFO crash landing Im in a room by the door With a space invader I know that Im immature But at least Im not a goddamn failure SOS SOS, Im calling out SOS SOS, Im falling now Im upside down, Im upside down, Im upside down My life is a roller coaster, roller coaster Get me off this roller coaster I heard you never graduated from high school The food sucked and the kids were awful I know you wanted me to go to law school I dyed my hair, pierced my nostril I know Ive done this before But its a mind eraser Im waking up on the floor I gotta get my life back later SOS SOS, Im calling out SOS SOS, Im falling now Im upside down, Im upside down, Im upside down My life is a roller coaster, roller coaster Get me off this roller coaster Im in too deep, I feel too much Im insecure, I fuck things up Im in too deep, I feel too much Im insecure, I did— fuck SOS SOS, Im calling out SOS SOS, Im falling now Im calling, Im calling Im calling, Im calling out Im falling, Im falling Im falling, Im falling now Im calling , Im calling Im calling , Im calling out Im falling , Im falling Im falling , Im falling now Fuck, I said the wrong lyric Ooh, keep that

I know youve been gone, gone, gone I know youve been gone, gone, gone I know youve been gone, gone, gone But are you missing me? I know youre missing me Looking down at my phone, see another missed call Im pissed off, I never had these problems back when I was piss poor Scared to see my daughter now because Im lost in the life In the bathroom getting high when she called twice Sorry, but Im scared to look at something so precious when Im a mess And her mother know it, I wonder if she ever regrets Tryna convince my family that Im only gone for these checks When really Im obsessed with getting my revenge through success Cause people hated on me, how could I not show em? Fans waited on me, damn, how do I not owe em? Imagine having to make that decision While baby girls in the kitchen, tears dripping Wondering where her pops going But I never meant to make you unhappy, can I see that smile? Phones ringing... Aye, yo, Im with my child Anyways, I wanna write you a symphony But instead she said all I ever wanted is you to stay a while, damn I know youve been gone, gone, gone I know youve been gone, gone, gone I know youve been gone, gone, gone But are you missing me? I know youre missing me And hey, hey, hey Its been so long so youve gone away Five years to be more specific I was out here trying to sign to Atlantic You crossed the Pacific Now is it a coincidence that my first instrument was a violin That my father wanted for me, so we ended up buying And now the instrumental that were vibing to got one high in it And while Im writing my first verse he called me up crying? That shit is crazy, half a decade with no explanation Now youre asking if its too late to save us Man, I dont know so I hang up without saying nothing, just click end Wasnt man enough to say it so I wrote with a pen I just wanted to make you happy, but you never smiled I just wanted that phone call that said your daddys proud Anyways, maybe eventually well relive memories And youll be next to me and both of us can stay a while, yeah I know youve been gone, gone, gone I know youve been gone, gone, gone I know youve been gone, gone, gone But are you missing me? I know youre missing me And hey, hey, hey Its been so long so youve gone away And hey, hey, hey Its been so long so youve gone away One day Ill be gone One day, one day, one day, one day Ill be gone One day, one day, one day, one day Ill be gone One day, one day, one day, one day Ill be gone One day, one day, one day, one day Ill be gone

Yeah, it’s a long way home at the end of the road I’ll be pavin my own way, to the top, I be here to stay So take my name, remember this face, keep the change and have a nice day And live for the moment, not by the past, homie live each day like it’s your last All my life, I couldn’t fit in, like a bad shoe I was always too square, too cube, too tall, too weird, too blue Forget them high-school’s hotties now I’m too cool I guess I came a long way from that young kid The school’s most popular lame, no friends, no style, no clothes, no ends Just a bed, fell asleep, never woke up again Yeah, and my last prayer was don’t ever let me end up like the people that’s down here Cause the one that fear change be the one that don’t care Look at themselves and see somebody else in the mirror But you can always pick me out of the crowd Loud mouth with my very own style And what I know now is don’t ever pretend And live every single day like you won’t see it again So take my name, remember this face, keep the change and have a nice day And live for the moment, not by the past, homie live each day like it’s your last And if you only have 24 hours, 1400 minutes before your dreams gone Then you better go live it, cause whatever you love could be taken away So live like it’s your dying day I dedicate this to my teachers that never believed in me And the mother that conceived, but ended up leaving me I just wish yall could see me smile, this big’s grin on the tv now And I took it from the bottom to the top From the holes in my socks, Ramen noodles in the pot Used to rob them on the block, now they stop me in the drop Middle finger up and that ain’t gonna stop I used to take orders, now I make bets I used to scrub floors, now I sign checks I used to push carts, now I push songs I used to be there, now I am so gone I fired myself, found a job myself Established my name and then I signed myself And what I tell myself, is you did this by yourself And when Im on so long, I’ll be by myself So take my name, remember this face, keep the change and have a nice day And live for the moment, not by the past, homie live each day like it’s the last And if you only have 24 hours, 1400 minutes before your dreams gone Then you better go live it, cause whatever you love could be taken away So live like it’s your dying day I wish I could see their faces when they heard your boy spit Wish I could know what they’re thinking when they heard my first hit Cause I remember them wishing that I wouldn’t get big Now I bet they’re wishing they wouldnt of said that shit I came out of a dying city brought back life Everything they said I couldn’t do I did about twice Multiplied by the bottles that we popped each night That equals out to a celebration, bitches more ice Make it toast to the underdogs, toast to the team Toast to the fact we this close to the dream Pour one for my exes, used to talk reckless But now I push Benzes and rock Rolexes Came from the city and until they come and get me Turn around and see the whole east side’s still with me And that’s how we live it, you mans don’t change Look, its still the kid, still can’t tell me a goddamn thing So take my name, remember this face, keep the change and have a nice day And live for the moment, not by the past, homie live each day like it’s the last And if you only have 24 hours, 1400 minutes before your dreams gone Then you better go live it, cause whatever you love could be taken away So live like it’s a dying day Yeah, it’s a long way home at the end of the road I’ll be pavin my own way, to the top, I be here to stay So take my name, remember this face, keep the change and have a nice day And live for the moment, not by the past, homie live each day like it’s your last

I keep doing that thing where Im thinking again I got skeletons in my closet I got nightmares sleeping again I gave you my heart, you lost it Shes a girl from a small town, but were in a big city And shes in my passenger seat right now Cause we live in a small world I told her, Its all yours But I need to know if youre down I cant help it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I did this all for you, look what I turned into She looked dead into my eyes and she saw nothing inside I did this all for you, look what I turned into She looked dead into my eyes and she saw nothing inside I keep doing that thing where Im smoking again Too much and now Im faded Keep tearing my heart, now its open again Few drunk texts, now youre naked I cant help it, I cant help it I feel selfish, I feel selfish Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I did this all for you, look what I turned into She looked dead into my eyes and she saw nothing inside I did this all for you, look what I turned into She looked dead into my eyes and she saw nothing inside Its been a long time since I was young And she was the first face I was looking to call mine She said its alright, had a couple of drinks And I got issues we can fight about all night I did this all for you, look what I turned into She looked dead into my eyes and she saw nothing inside I did this all for you, look what I turned into She looked dead into my eyes and she saw nothing inside Im running low on serotonin in these empty moments Im having trouble operating without my main component Im running low on serotonin in these empty moments Im having trouble operating without my main component

Promethazine at 13 muthafucka, Everything slow motion, Im not an earthling muthafucka And you are not a girl your a goddess Us  against world, girl I got us Benihanas for them lame shits She in the kitchen whippin cheese eggs with the same hand that she rolled the Js with 6 inch heels 5 course meals 4 years shes been my 32, my center like Shaquille One time for my bad bitches Whose mouths are sacreligious, cuz magic is a sin, and my dick always vanishes Pictures on the cam of me shakin her ass Cuz we drunk and wanna make this moment last And the way yo back arch, when u lay on that cushion The way yo toes curl blowin smoke rings on the pussy Make that muthafucka cream, from squeezin on her cookie She want me to make her scream, I aint a killer but dont push me Police wanna lock me down, haters wanna shut me up Bitches fuckin with me now, u was with me coming up So Ima hold u down cuz u the only one that I can trust 2 fingers represent and throw it up, Lace up bitch And when it all falls down, and there is nothin left Ill still be around, Kells tatted on her breast I look up to the stars, made a wish to have everything in a girl Look down and there she is the baddest bitch in the world Baddest bitch in the world You the baddest bitch in the world Baddest bitch in the world She crazy but I love my babygirl, baddest bitch in the world Popped her cherry at 14 muthafucka, Dropped out and now she pop it-pop it-pop it like the twerk team muthafucka Embarrassed of the fact that she a stripper But maybe thats the reason that Im with her Gave me excuses to fuck with these other hoes, while she dancin on a dick Knowin that she cant say shit Fighting every single night, but we fuckin every day, But She know how to hold her own, and she do everything I say Bad bitch,   Left class just to pick me up and smash We aint even go inside I just fucked her on the dash Bad boy, so she love it when I smack her on the ass Friends jealous cuz they wantin what she have Scars underneath my tatts, she be worried I just laugh Sit back and roll a zig zag up with some hash and let it ash Cuz if the world crash then at least we already fell into love And the J already burnin so wassup, muthafucka  It is us against the world so wassup, muthafucka  Back against the wall so wassup  And when it all falls down, and there is nothin left Ill still be around, Kells tatted on her breast I look up to the stars, made a wish to have everything in a girl Look down and there she is the baddest bitch in the world Baddest bitch in the world You the baddest bitch in the world Baddest bitch in the world She crazy but I love my babygirl, baddest bitch in the world

I never waited on a miracle There ain’t no miracles round here There ain’t no miracles… I’m not afraid of the impossible There ain’t impossible round here There ain’t impossible, no I aint afraid, knowing shit’s gotta change One day it’ll never be the same Just look into my heart you can see the grind Look into my eyes you can see the pain Painted a perfect picture where I came from Some nights when I thought I wouldn’t see the sun Son raised, though daddy wasn’t home, word Hard tryna hold it down like a short skirt Skurr off from these niggas tryna hold me back I will not lose, Hov told me that Dreaming bout a moment that’ll change my life I don’t never wanna wake up, turn off the lights Gotta let it burn, I’ve been ready to ignite I said nothing’s impossible See me runnin through the city, no obstacles No option two, one way to go I never waited on a miracle There ain’t no miracles round here There ain’t no miracles… I’m not afraid of the impossible There ain’t impossible round here There ain’t impossible, no I ain’t afraid, it’s nothing more I gotta say To them haters middle finger, up to yo face Facing so many problems, hate being tested From a place where they waiting to see me arrested No rest, tryna make it where I wanna go Alumni but I couldn’t make the honor roll Too cool for school, I’m too rude for Jude There’s no rules in the life we choose I gotta ride for something, gotta die for something Say you only live once, we’ll I keep it 100 Mo money, mo problems keep on coming Tryin, a nigga go back but these niggas keep frontin Right now everything going right, it could fuck up tonight though Said nothing’s impossible See me runnin through the city, no obstacles No option two, one way to go I never waited on a miracle There ain’t no miracles round here There ain’t no miracles… I’m not afraid of the impossible There ain’t impossible round here There ain’t impossible, no I ain’t afraid, I’m already dead I just don’t know when we goin It’s crazy how the devil gets us when we heaven-sent My hands already red, I lost so many men Heavy is the head that wears the crown that I’m wearin man I was a loser just tryna fit in a letterman But those were school days, I grew up, now I’m on Letterman I never thought that a song I wrote in a minivan Would ever have the impact I’m reading inside these letters man Dear Kells I heard yo story and felt it man Your voice inspires, I feel like I can do anything By the way, I sent you something from my brother Open it up, a razor fell, he was a cutter, damn! What if you were me, in 2003? Rap was just a dream baggy jeans, burning blank CD’s, feed em to the streets Would you let adversity hide you? Or, conformity guide you? Or realize everything you need’s inside you? I never waited on a miracle There ain’t no miracles round here There ain’t no miracles… I’m not afraid of the impossible There ain’t impossible round here There ain’t impossible, no I never waited on a miracle There ain’t no miracles round here There ain’t no miracles… I’m not afraid of the impossible There ain’t impossible round here There ain’t impossible, no

Yo, what up, man? Send me that instrumental real quick Which one? Whats Poppin Alright, got you right now Yessir, lets go Whats poppin? Just fucked my ex, I rawed it Two X of the mushroom chocolate Two X on neck, Im frostbit Stay dressin, no balsamic Got commas, Comme des Garçonsd it Cup got ice cubes like Compton Chef Nobu, cook me raw fish Long beards but the squads not Amish Just bosses, dropouts and convicts Wallets bigger than Chris Wallace Dead presidents inside, its haunted Yellow tape where Im from, stay cautious Made mixtapes wearin shirts with the horses Its been a minute since I gave a fuck about a critics Opinion but they keep on forgettin where the bars went Old-timers, damn, yall got Alzheimers? Cant say what your subconscious think Be honest yall hate that I switch genres Fuck models, switch condoms Eat beef like McDonalds Eat rappers, Jeff Dahmer Top five of the young rhymers Been sick, no virus Im an OG now, I do not pay homage Look, Im a Cleveland Cavalier Drivin foreign engineer At the Fashion Week in Paris Cinderella on my terrace Glass slipper on the stairs Ass fatter than Shakiras I saw her live at the Super Bowl I was in town for a movie role Toosie Slide in the booty hole Smokin woods, eatin tuna roll Playing cards like its Yu-Gi-Oh! And I was only in the studio I wake up, Im moody, I roll up some fruity That have more colors than a Coogi coat Im not a rapper that talk bout designer But this is from Virgil and Louis though Inside my closets a million options, I put on all black like a funeral I hop out the plane in pajamas, I do this shit daily, I dont even plan it, woah Whats poppin? Just fucked my ex, I rawed it Two X of the mushroom chocolate Two X on neck, Im frostbit Two eggs with cheese and sausage I’m in bed, she fed me topless Three Xs next to the names of the last three hoes on my missed call list Yeah, yeah, red eyes I cant see clear Whoa, whoa, my brick so white, it glow Damn, damn, she made an OnlyFans Ugh, ugh, cant write my life in books Im back to my old ways, I been— Alright, fuck it, Im good

Oh my god, Ronny Uh, lately, I been having crazy thoughts The way Im living, shit gets crazy dark Tell me lately, why we barely talk And you know I’m tryna change, but its very hard Lifes been getting to me, I just started smoking squares But they aint getting in my circle though, we still prepared Im still dealing with some demons that aint really there Grew up a screw-up, pierced my ear and dyed my fucking hair In 7th grade, I didnt have a bed, I had to share The fuck you think I go so hard for? I got out of there Have you ever had somebody try to take your life? Sometimes, I aint safe from myself when I stay up at night Uh, lately, I been having crazy thoughts The way Im living, shit get crazy dark Tell me lately, why we barely talk And you know I’m tryna change, but it’s very hard Uh, lately, I been having crazy thoughts The way Im living, shit get crazy dark Tell me lately, why we barely talk And you know I’m tryna change, but its very hard Look, I promised myself I aint never going home 9 years old, my momma left me in the cold Ay, what do you think that type of shit do to your soul? Find someone that finally love me, still I treat her like a hoe Damn, it be the shit that they dont know I only smile in public just for show I know they tried to warn me bout my dose You know them kids be with the Ye and now them kids be seeing ghosts Uh, lately, I been having crazy thoughts The way Im living, shit get crazy dark Tell me lately, why we barely talk And you know Im tryna change, but its very hard Uh, lately, I been having crazy thoughts The way Im living, shit get crazy dark Tell me lately, why we barely talk And you know Im tryna change, but its very hard Uh, yeah, ayy, them demons aint the only ones thats up at night Huh, yeah, ayy Uh, ayy, uh, ayy, them demons aint the only ones thats up at night It appears the mark of a human being Or a demons, god save us Demons aint the only ones thats up at night Uh, lately, I been having crazy thoughts The way Im living, shit get crazy dark Tell me lately, why we barely talk And you know Im tryna change, but its very hard Uh, lately, I been having crazy thoughts The way Im living, shit get crazy dark Tell me lately, why we barely talk And you know Im tryna change, but its very hard

Blue skies Theres nothing but blue skies Blue skies Theres nothing but blue skies Look, never had a cent now I got a bent I ain’t talkin Bentley’s, I’m talkin a bitch I got her bent over she bustin them splits Lookin up at the star, I’m tellin her make a wish Hoes come around me tryna leave rich But I give ‘em no shit so they leave pissed Fuck ‘em, heres to the night, like Eve 6 My partner ain’t gotta put the dough in the deep dish Mic check, can you hear me? I’m loud as a symphony Smoke in my lungs, I’m a chimney Get it in your head like epiphanies Realize I am Prince Akeem, I roll with the semi So many repent me, part of ‘em resent me They think I’m Lucifer, I think God blessed me I was in hell while you rappers on Jet ski’s How in the fuck can yo raps represent me? I was on ten, now I’m on fifty I just spent a hundred, tell ‘em roll it up quickly I just got a hundred missed calls from the city Keep it 100, everybody fuck wit me Keep it 100, Kells, Keep it 100 Fuck ya’ll, you don’t know nothing I keep it 3 thou like Andre I done been an Outkast since I came up out moms stomach I been smoking weed since I was a fetus Lil bad mothafucka, needed Baby Jesus Tryna be a millionaire, where the fuck Regis? Leaders of the new school and we all teachers First lesson: blue skies, blue dream, red eyes and catch red eye Fuck the real world, Kells Throw it up when you see me, roll one up when you see me, stay real Throw it up when you see me, roll one up when you see me, for real Throw it up when you see me, roll one up when you see me, stay real Throw it up when you see me, roll one up when you see me, for real If ya’ll ride wit me, roll one up and get high wit me Turn it up and then vibe wit me, fuck the real world If ya’ll ride wit me, roll one up and get high wit me Turn it up and then vibe wit me Kells! 24/7 I’m putting in work Came from the gutter, no stain on my shirt You know the Land is where champions birthed So I hold the title till I land in the dirt Motorcycles, auto-rifles, and purp Overnight they think I tripled my worth Gotta stay ready, these haters will lurk But this ain’t what you want, now I’m feelin like Durk Sing that shit to ‘em like Gerald Levert Couldn’t sleep on me with Ambien first Let the kid nap like an Amber alert Wake up and you know I had to get turnt Bottle of Jameson matching my shirt Back on the road, gotta pack up the merch And I smoke so much tree that I damage the earth Yeah, EST runs shit Don’t make me get on my young shit Don’t get me talking that gun shit Don’t make me turn this whole thing to a function Don’t make assumptions I’m from the C, I ain’t talkin bout Compton I’m from the 6, I ain’t talkin Toronto Bitch I’m from Cleveland, you know the motto I’m the city’s Lucky Luciano, the gunner! Throw it up when you see me, roll one up when you see me, stay real Throw it up when you see me, roll one up when you see me, for real Throw it up when you see me, roll one up when you see me, stay real Throw it up when you see me, roll one up when you see me, for real

Im humble because I know what it feels like to be at the bottom and have nobody No fans, no nothing, nobody believing in you Now look at me... I was down on the ground with nobody Some in my town said my sound was a hobby Now that Im crowned theyre astounded and oddly They try and come around, now Im somebody Middle finger in the air with a hope and a prayer, I started this Never had no money then my daughter hit That was a get-up-and-hustle-nigga starter kit Hard to spit, bars to get, at stars when its, not marketed Youre far from it, dark and your partner quit Really barking, you wishing for the spark to get a heart in your art a bit But they doubted me cause Im nothing like them, never knew how to be Stylistically foul, and hes proud to be wild and hes Thinking now is time to get the crowd shouting Now people found him, its, Wow, peep his salary Way back when I was feeling defeated When inspiration, motivation was needed At the pace to be great, Ive exceeded All of your expectations, you fakers can eat it! This my world, this my game All the wicked shit is coming out of my brain This is my girl, music is my dame If you can get it Im a keep it P.I., mane Why not share the pie? Scared that I Would get the people liking me and wouldnt dare to buy your shit Try to told ya before that my flow sick Milli sold on the road with my whole clique Everybody listenin to Witness, Techs whirlwind In the club with MGK, thick sex twirling Fought to the top, never did stop, now we got it, its Fuck the world then The haters in the past on my ass wanna come around like my ex-girlfriends Uhh, for the block I to that spot I to the top I Screaming Fuck the world Screaming Mothafuck the world Fuck the world Screaming Mothafuck the world And thats real, how I feel 24/7 in a city where the weak men die Doing whatever we gotta do to survive Head to the sky, middle finger up high Scream Fuck the world Screaming Mothafuck the world Fuck the world Screaming Mothafuck the world Twista, I remember thinking I would rather die Then go through what I was going through when I was struggling to survive Full of ambition and Im ready to ride No tragedy over triumph and I am a Lion I gotta try Full of drama, I was feeling like a failure Fiending for the industry again, I was living in disgust Doing odd jobs, everybody seeing me Traveling to work, back and forth on the bus Yeah, I was fucked up But I got it together for yall Spit venomous lyrics cause I was ready to ball Started Po Pimping on everybody And certain mothafuckers that want to get in my circle I tell them naw Cause I got to get money up in my anatomy, naturally And I gotta be gradually happy to holla At somebody when they speak and they might be on that bullshit So sometimes it’s Fuck them, I don’t even bother And who knows whats next for three angels chasing dreams Hailing from the Midwest, as we spread our wings All of us striving to surf over the summit Creating us a vision that would be stunning When we come to Earth and your city and do a show You would get to see everybody from miles come running Yelling for Machine Gun Kelly And Tech N9ne and Twista get it in, better bring something smelly We could take it to another level, wherever you wanna go Everybody put they hands up, Im ready Come on and get wild let loose Celebrate the fact that you made it and let me see you get buck You done been through some shit But you did it cause you had the heart to throw the middle finger up, yeah Uhh, for the block I to that spot I to the top I Screaming Fuck the world Screaming Mothafuck the world Fuck the world Screaming Mothafuck the world And thats real, how I feel 24/7 in a city where the weak men die Doing whatever we gotta do to survive Head to the sky, middle finger up high Scream Fuck the world Screaming Mothafuck the world Fuck the world Screaming Mothafuck the world From the back streets to the packed seats On the block, running from the cops, like athletes Ugh, whoever wouldve imagined Lace Up couldve got me to the finish like track meets? And when everybody’s hot, Im past heat And if I dont need the fuel, dont gas me Its been a long time coming since 100 Words And Running Mothafucker come catch me And while these other rappers pen and pad it I was 13, with a semi-automatic Anything we ever wanted then you know we gotta have it Don’t anybody ever snitch, get pinched, you forget like magic Kids carry tools like go-go gadget Leaving high school to an open casket Now another baby in the stomach of his babys mother Never gonna know his daddy, tragic Whys the government gotta lie to get money? Whys the federal reserve gotta take from me? Why should I be fighting for another country? Have you seen my city mothafucka? We hungry! Representing for the middle of the map even though me and mine are coming from the bottom Why do all greats fall when it isnt autumn? Where would Pac be at if nobody wouldve shot him? You really think that Notorious B.I.G would believe these guys? All these internet thugs that the media finds? You wanna talk about grind? Look at me in the encyclopedia, what name is in it? I bet you see mine, motherfucker thats Kells Skinny boy, six foot three Heart bigger than an SUV Lord knows I been through hell and back Ducking jail and crack And still, I came out on T-O-P So this is for the kid who never had a father figure to depend on Spending every school day being sent home Feeling like he doesnt know anybody Because the only thing he ever had to him was some headphones So he pick a song, and he turn em on Every morning just to get him through the day Looking for an escape and the kick in the bass Thats the story of MGK Lace Up! Uhh, for the block I to that spot I to the top I Screaming Fuck the world Screaming Mothafuck the world Fuck the world Screaming Mothafuck the world And thats real, how I feel 24/7 in a city where the weak men die Doing whatever we gotta do to survive Head to the sky, middle finger up high Scream Fuck the world Screaming Mothafuck the world Fuck the world Screaming Mothafuck the world

See Ive been searchin for somethin out there When is it comin? Tell me What to tell myself When I drink so much that it hurts my health Cause I stay up way too late And I owe a million favors I cant overstress myself So I wrote it down to express myself Im lookin in the mirror tryna find Peace of mind in a piece of my Inspiration back from the beginning Lifes a movie, I cant make revisions Ate an eighth of shrooms and started trippin Had some visions that were nonexistent I think I just left the solar system Doesnt matter, I still kept the rhythm Diamonds still gon light up like a prism Thats from years of grindin independent What was at the bottom now has risen If this isnt Heaven then what is it? Always real but never realistic Want the world but nothin in specific Dont need shootin stars to grant my wishes Im a superstar, lets go and get it Kiss the ski-i-i-i-i-i-ies, the sky Kiss the ski-i-i-i-i-i-ies, the sky Kiss the ski-i-i-i-i-i-ies, the sky Kiss the sky-y-y-y-y-y-y Now can I, lay underneath you? While they play all the previews And Ill pretend like Im restin Maybe youll skip to the end and Pass all the irrational decisions Patch up all the passion that was missin I think thats enough, Im feelin lovesick Rollin loud, Im on some turnin up shit Paid a couple hundred for a high that I couldnt get on my own And Ive been lookin for a long time, but I never found home Everything is alright, Im around for the long ride Go get drunk and find some trouble Add some pieces to the puzzle Couple rights, couple wrongs Thats the prequel to the sequel And all the space in between us Are memories that we conceal The jagged edges of a pill Remember what it is to feel Windows down behind the wheel Gotta do it for the thrill, watch me Kiss the ski-i-i-i-i-i-ies, the sky Kiss the ski-i-i-i-i-i-ies, the sky Kiss the ski-i-i-i-i-i-ies, the sky Kiss the sky-y-y-y-y-y-y

Uh, this aint no halo over my head, bitch But dear God, can you forgive the sinning For everything I done did since my beginning Because the devil around me so much that you would think I got a death wish? Yeah, and the voices in my head get louder Watching my career disappear like powder Wish I could rewind those hours and get my life back Strike that, clinging to this weed like a life jacket Fuck rapping, I was really living everything that I was spitting, bitch Whats happening? Fights daily, nights crazy, dream chasing till the drugs came in I was chopping up them bitches like Jason Had a muthafuckers face laying on the cold pavement Wake up, take em, now I feel sane Spending every penny in the studio slaving Me and my mob working any odd job Praying that this little dream was gonna feed our babies Save me Lord, save me Lord, what the fuck is this curse you gave me Lord? Everybody think I finally made it Lord, but all I am now is a slave, my God And Revelation says He will wipe every tear from their eyes and death shall be no more Neither shall there be mourning, nor crying, nor pain anymore For the former things have passed away EST for life, muthafucker! Ughk, put that halo around my neck, bitch And gimmie death Im twenty-two and this twenty-two on my left, God bless Maybe Ill finally sleep Maybe theyll return whats originally mine, cause finders keep Maybe I will be great, and this voice of mine was designed to be the finest key But, Im losing faith Everyday they got news to break Like my single flopped, and now I aint hot And they dont know if Imma ever gonna see the light of day Its My labels mad or My albums bad or You aint living up to the hype we thought you had Or I lost a fan, or Im in cuffs again Yeah, meanwhile I aint there to be my daughters dad Fuck whats meant for me, because I dont ever wanna become a celebrity I dont ever want someone to feel less than me So put your camera down and stand next to me EST, Everyone Stand Together And if I, ever R-I-P, then I know everything I stand fors forever Lace Up! And when you play this song Hold your head high, muthafucker Dont ever look down because of who you are Our flaws are what makes us perfect

They told me to write a soundtrack  For the kids who aint have shit  No problem, flashback me 2006  Broke as piss, scraping bus fare up Dolla fifty cents, get out of school and go to work Matter fact fuck all this I quit I got a dream that we gon change the world soon  And one day get the fuck outta this bedroom Maybe write a song for the girl who cries when she thinks of her past But just press play, I tell her smile and then she laughs, look at that, yeah Music makes the world go round  And the ones in search of freedom generates into a crowd  All it takes is one believer with a voice to introduce us to what’s real And since my throat is clear I guess that’s why I’m here Chyeah  See my teachers told me go away to college But what they don’t tell you is aint no guarantees if you’re a scholar  Even with 18 degrees, you could be jobless with Uncle Sam in your pockets So I said fuck my doctrines Rapped and made more money than these doctors Now one day ill be too fly driving three girls in my four door while these five Js make a fellowship of smoke rings bitch I’m Frodo lost it all this year but bounced back like a pogo, Kells,  And we just watch the sun turn into the moon  Sit back and hope that these December nights turn into June See it started as a dream, that dream came true Send a message to my city tell them well be home soon, home soon And we just watch the sun turn into the moon  Sit back and hope that these December nights turn into June See it started as a dream, that dream came true Send a message to my city tell them well be home soon, home soon And I’m like what we waiting round for Found something to celebrate now we on round four  Ground floor was the past now the sky is the limit penthouse edition  Exhibit a: a bunch of young muhfuckas livin  I used to hustle to get it Used up all of my minutes  In hopes of one of my exs telling me she owned a business and heard bout my situation here’s a check for a million  But this is reality and charity don’t go to sinners  But clarity comes in pinners of marijuana and splinters  An absentee in attendance at all my high school events  I just wasn’t fond of attention when all I had was resentment  I started out as a freshman and graduated a henchman  I worked my way up to Jimmy  Worked my way up the totem  And those who hated on me was just adding weight to my scrotum See life is a poker game I got the hand now I aint folding I’m King Midas touch my future with this hand now that shits golden, whoo One day ill be too fly whippin three girls in my four door while these five Js make a fellowship of smoke rings bitch I’m Frodo lost it all this year but bounced back like a pogo, man I swear to God  And we just watch the sun turn into the moon  Sit back and hope that these December nights turn into June See it started as a dream, that dream came true Send a message to my city tell them well be home soon, home soon And we just watch the sun turn into the moon  Sit back and hope that these December nights turn into June See it started as a dream, that dream came true Send a message to my city tell them well be home soon, home soon

On a east side night Under that street light On the corner of don’t think twice I find my mind where it shouldn’t be Crack Rock in that pad lock With a stash spot in my ragtop Street dreams down the block from my dads spot Bad cops on my payroll At a buck a pop like Faygo Add 50 Cent for like 3 keys Open up the doors for that Yayo White nights cuz I make snow Bright lights then I lay low Fight nights Im like Mike Tyson K/o for that peso Thats the life that we chose Talking bout Money cars and these clothes Fuckin with Twenty broads thats exposed And we in the Strip clubs till they close These are the chronicles of a hood muthafucka doin what he gotta do to get paid Chronic smoke In every follicle of my shades Writing  my obituary diggin my grave Cuz all they say is jail or death, And I figure there aint nothin left That I aint did and since I’m knee deep in my shit, don’t hold my breath Snap Oh shit Guess its back to that broke shit Roach clip in my ashtray 2Pac on my posters Dreams of living like Sosa, But Im wakin up on this sofa, Said Im wakin up on this sofa I aint waiting round here no longer Get it how you live it bitch we livin dirty Most of us thats livin now aint livin thirty Get it how you live it bitch we livin dirty Cock that .38 put on my mask and it gets blurry I dont think you heard me What I need a shirt for? When you beast shit and you go hard till that tours gone and you back onto that street shit What I need this shirt for? When these tattoos that I bleed with say everything about my story come read this What I need a shirt for? Huh? X3 When I go hard So hard, to get everything that I worked for At the top is no friends dawg At the bottom aint shit dawg Middle mann aint it dawg Plotting drinkin this Hen dog And I said lord my savior Have I not protected my neighbor Have I not neglected these haters Have I not kept you in my prayers So when my life keeps going downhill am I wrong for looking upstairs? Am I wrong for feeling you hate me, am I wrong for thinking youd care? Am I wrong for keepin this weed lit and these smoke clouds In this air? But I cant sleep without my mind gone cuz of shit I witnessed last year That boy that left out was just family I aint see the shit comin We was supposed to be at these Grammy’s We was supposed to be stuntin Shit,  we was supposed to somethin Fuck that we was supposed to be brothers Helped you out when you were struggling, I don’t owe you nothing muthafucka

Uh Im in the business of misery, lets take it from the top Shes got a body like an hourglass, its ticking like a clock Its a matter of time before we all run out Just when I thought she was mine, he caught her by the mouth I waited eight long months, he finally set her free I told her I couldnt lie, she was the only one for me Two weeks and we had caught on fire Hes got it out for me, but I wear the biggest smile Whoa, I never meant to brag But Ive got her where I want her now Whoa, it was never my intention to brag And steal it all away from you now But God, does it feel so good Cause Ive got her where I want her now And if you could, then you know you would Cause God, it just feels so It just feels so good Second chances, they dont ever matter, people never change Once a whore youre nothing more Im sorry, thatll never change And about forgiveness, that were supposed to have exchanged Im sorry homie, but I passed it up, now look this way Theres a million other girls who do it just like you Looking as innocent as possible to get to who They want and what they want Its easy if you do it right Well I refuse, I refuse, I refuse! Whoa, I never meant to brag But Ive got her where I want her now Whoa, it was never my intention to brag And steal it all away from you now But God, does it feel so good Cause Ive got her where I want her right now And if you could, then you know you would Cause God, it just feels so It just feels so good I watched her wildest dreams come true And not one of them involving you Just watch my wildest dreams come true Not one of them involving You, you Whoa, I never meant to brag But Ive got her where I want her now Whoa, I never meant to brag But Ive got her where I want her now Whoa, it was never my intention to brag To steal it all away from you now But God, does it feel so good Cause Ive got her where I want her now And if you could, then you know you would Cause God, it just feels so It just feels so good

My walk is so cocky the bouncers dont even stop me Aint no pat down, no ID They know me, that shit obvi Bitch I pack out the lobby just from fans tryna find me I got daughters and mothers tryna fuck with the gunner Two tone suit like the Joker My Harley Quinn wears a choker Let them suicide doors up So much smoke, cant photo us Im out west like the gold rush, 1942 poured up I aint spent one night sober since I turned 20 years old But Im on my Jeezy in 2005 Trap or Die shit That everything 100, this aint no facade shit This that Look me in my eyes and dont you fuckin lie shit Still dont need no opinions Bitch, most these artists my minions Whoa Yeah, turnt Any weed around me finna get burnt No lie, Im on fire Hogtie anybody need a realization that they fuckin with the wrong guy I am the Alpha Omega, came from Sonic on a Sega Crumblin chronic on the table Mumbling lyrics in the basement Like Im finna go Super Saiyan Im saying, I aint have a plan coming out the land Hanging with my man, tryna slang a gram Just to rent a van, just to try and tour Turn some common clothing in to couture Still muddy from the sewer Look at all that Ive endured All them years I couldnt afford Friends thats in the morgue We are not the same, say the fuckin name I am the gunner I am the gunner I am the gunner I am the gunner Lets do this for real Super sonic, super sonic Psychedelics and some chronic Still remain the trending topic Five movies, lets be honest, what you call it? Thats a major motion picture wallet No, I do not want to comment Dont approach me, I am violent Snapping pictures cause Im styling Let me make it very fucking clear who I am Do not start assuming, let me clear confusion I am not a human, they call me a giant I pick up the mic and I start a riot I spit a verse and I change the climate Fuck a dealer, man, I need the pilot Drop the weight off like he on a diet Hanging off of the balcony of the Hyatt I started with one, then I multiplied it Now I got me 3 women like Frankie Lymon And I got me a double X made in diamonds Bitch, the dynasty never dying Someone ring the sirens, I just broke the silence I just sparked the loud up, who the fuck can stop us? I resort to violence, no resorts and islands You know where to find us I am the gunner I am the gunner I am the gunner I am the gunner

Hold up, hold up, hold up I dont think yall know whats going on right now They got MGK in the booth He about to go in MGK light this bitch up, lets go Brrrrrrrrrrrr Whoever! Wouldve thought that a little muthafucker from The Land wouldda came up and made them stacks? Never was warm in the city, so I had to get on the record and come blaze these tracks And Im all around haters everyday, but I guess thats just what fame attracts But fuck that, where the bucks at? Man I need that green in my box like Apple Jacks Matter fact, see me in a ride so foreign you cant understand 6 speed hitting 60, 0 to 3, so come catch me if you can Speak in ebonics, give a fuck what Mr. Webster said Let a smart girl read my dick-tionary, I call that Ms. Webster head Man I gotta get it, when Im gonna get it, how I gotta get it, and whenever Imma do, I get that Every moment I want it, cause every day I be grinding So when you wanna make a move, Im with that, yeah Chip off the block Monster in the booth taking off the lock And put the shit back on when Im on the top So I got the game cuffed up like the cops And I dont fuck with them But the Eastside? Yeah, I got love for them Anybody wanna hate on me, then get on my level, but you will never ever, so I got scrubs for them Yeah, and Im from the city where all of the good die young and the old dont make it So we just hang in in the middle ground Ready for whatever boy, dont mistake it Bitch Im from Cleveland, bet they know what we claim Cause we ryling muthafuckers, EST in the game Bitch MGK you killing em right now, you killing em EST is the movement Get with it or get lost MGK you ready to go in? Lets load up another one of them clips boy Lets go! lets go! lets go! Whoever! Woulda guessed that another white boy out the Midwest wouldve done fucking numbers? Everybody used to talk down Now the whole world wanna be-fucking-come us We the new team, EST Line full of hoes outside the VIP Everybody know Im number 23 when Im on the court ballin MVP, biatch Let me take a little sip of the vitamin water and a little bit of the kushie and Im good Chillin up in the clouds, wanna fuck my day up? Man I wish you would Bitch Im the man, no longer the kid Must be the reason why all these grown folks on my dick Shit, get off my ballsack Yall making my drawers sag Call Saks, walk up in that bitch like gimme all dat I never had nothing So what else you think a little kid with a dream gon do? Ball without a budget like fuck it the middle-finger-crew Real people love me, the jealous try and degrade my name Yall must have lost your fuckin melons, boy I am the game Are you serious?! Shit, you think MGK dont run this shit? MGK twist it up for em! Leggo! They shoulda never let me get in the building with a stereo, a pen an a pad and do damage Cant nobody ever do it like I do it, since a youngun I been going hard, Im the baddest Everybody from around the way that I knew in the past call me my citys savior But the people in the class wanna put me in the hall cause of my bad behavior

Woke up and you wasnt next to me this mornin Saw a yellow cab drive you down the street on Broadway Wish I could erase the mistakes that I made, Im sorry Wanted me to chase you inside, but the house too haunted I tried to get away with the worst; this time, you caught me Tried to find a place for the words so I can say sorry Its so shitty how I waste love I know its shitty how I waste love Come home every night Im wasted, wasted, wasted, wasted, wasted Its gettin hard to fake how I feel when your face still taunts me I know its hard to fake how you feel, do you not still want me? Howd you run away from the place you brought me? I did it to myself though, go ahead and blame this on me You tried to get away with the worst; this time, I caught you I tried to make you stay with my words, but this time, I lost you So shitty how you waste love Its so shitty how you waste love Get home every night Youre wasted, wasted, wasted, wasted, wasted Wait, I thought we were done Howd you end up in my arms last night? I guess a little bit of pain kinda make it feel good sometimes Why you tryna run when I feel like youre the one sometimes? I guess a little bit of pain kinda make it feel good You tried to get away with the worst; this time, I caught you I tried to make you stay with my words, but this time, I lost you So shitty how you waste love Its so shitty how you waste love Get home every night Youre wasted, wasted, wasted, wasted, wasted I thought we were done Howd you end up in my arms last night? I guess a little bit of pain kinda make it feel good sometimes Why you try to run when it feel like youre the one sometimes? I guess a little bit of pain kinda make it feel good

Maybe theres a nat out here You said what? Oh my God, Ronny Look I got a bullet with somebodys name on it I get up on em, I dont need no aim on it Killed me a goat so my jacket got stains on it Wiping my nose like I got some cocaine on it Pulled out his coffin and ate me a plate on it Called up his bitch showed my dick let her lay on it Im in the trap house like Gucci and Zay on it I see a soda, Im pouring an eight on it I fucked that bitch at the Wal-Mart in Tussin Row I had that pack at the Westin, no Smithn tho He tried to front on me in front of friends and fam I had his bitch in the back, what he didnt know I came a long way from bandos Now all my bosses got flavored they Kenneth Cole I walked up on a the craps game, what they hittin fo I keep the polish, Im not talkin steel toes I hit a seven And picked up The dinner roll  I get the bread then I fuck me a center fold Eyeball the purp like my name is Gorilla Zoe I’m from the place where the killers and sinners go I just cut the grass and seen the motherfucking snakes I took off my bandana and showed my fucking face Rose gold bandana, I tatted on my ay Five thousand dollar soap every time I bathe I just told her, Maybe I mean what I said I dont really play and I hope you think its shade I had to jot down the names to remember hoes When I come back with this K Ima kill a hoe Thought I wasnt gettin no syrup I put my cum on her face but Im pitiful I got a pack of them Skittles, bro All different flavors and all different flavor type of hoes All of them centerfolds Look I got a bullet with somebodys name on it I get up on em, I dont need no aim on it Killed me a goat so my jacket got stains on it Wiping my nose like I got some cocaine on it Pulled out his coffin and ate me a plate on it Called up his bitch showed my dick let her lay on it Im in the trap house like Gucci and Zay on it I see a soda, Im pouring an eight on it Dont say RJ without mrLA on it Got a machine gun and it got a K on it You got a debt and somebody gon pay on it I got a bed and your bitch wanna plank on it Cut the cocaine with the creatine, ayy Fuck your dead homies and your memories, ayy I got a gun it got auto and spray on it I dont do lay away, I cannot pay on it Foot on they neck and I swear Ima stay on it Cant wait till greatness so they got to wait on it Niggas too sweet, I could just put my bae on it I fuck on a granny, her hair and it got gray on it Catch it out back, Ima blow out her back These niggas too slimey and playin with a sack I got the stick, Im equipped YSL ballin like we won the ship These niggas some hoes, Ima go off the rip Walk through the back, they take me to the VIP I sent her back there just to get some more hip Ass is so fat and its soft as a lip Gave her the D, now she lovin a Crip He wanna play, put his name on the tip Look I got a bullet with somebodys name on it I get up on em, I dont need no aim on it Killed me a goat so my jacket got stains on it Wiping my nose like I got some cocaine on it Pulled out his coffin and ate me a plate on it Called up his bitch showed my dick let her lay on it Im in the trap house like Gucci and Zay on it I see a soda, Im pourin an eight on it I fucked that bitch at the Wal-Mart in Tussin Row I had the pack at the Westin, no Smithn tho He tried to front on me in front of friends and fam I had his bitch in the back, what he didnt know, hm I came a long way from bandos Now all my bosses got flavored they Kenneth Cole I walked up on the craps game, what it hittin fo? I keep em polish, Im not talkin steel toes

Walk a mile in my Chucks, see where you end up You can tell em that Ive been through hell and back You can tell em that Ive been from hell and back When the heat is on, I fire back In this cold world, where your lighters at Lets burn it down, f-f-fire back You can tell em that Ive been from hell and back When the heat is on, I fire back In this cold world, where your lighters at Lets burn it down, f-f-fire back Uh, let’s burn it down, underrated Could never say I was underground Maybe a little misunderstood when I’m just riding round In all lanes, like OJ Doing big things, no small change We ain’t going nowhere like wine stains You see me with the arsenal Welcome to the arson show Alumni, lace up, don’t trip, I got it, bro Sold out in my city, overseas in your state Wore double X-L white T’s as a freshman To the XXL 2012 freshman Damn, I rose up, in the front like Rosa It’s been a roller coaster, now I’m ridin in a Rover See the camera’s out, but you gotta stay focused They expose us, but it’s still so much I swear that yall don’t no-tice man You could tell em that I’ve been through hell and back But I’m home, yeah, took a long time getting here But I’m finally in my zone So gone off that loud you can hear in my tone Put your lighters in the air Let’s start a firestorm You can tell em that Ive been from hell and back When the heat is on, I fire back In this cold world, where your lighters at Lets burn it down, f-f-fire back You can tell em that Ive been from hell and back When the heat is on, I fire back In this cold world, where your lighters at Lets burn it down, f-f-fire back As we bow our heads Amen, praise God for everyone That made it out of dark like caveman And is this my moment? Shit, cause I’ve been waiting Came in the game the least favorite Made it through rain, now it’s haling I’m just saying Hell and back ain’t no trip for me Please Satan don’t hold me back God said this ain’t it for me But these haters done got me trapped Shit and it’s these haters that got me strapped Paranoid bout my friends cause these favors done got me jack Consequence of all the misdemeanors That I was willing to do to get some rougher ends Until the cops Then I’d hop the fence and steal me an old school like Das EFX Another call collect and its sad cause Those are friends that you grew with Telling me they knew that I’d make it Now you got the chance to go prove it, gone Pay stubs, cold cash Work this and I sold that Wrote this in my note pad and spilled more ink than my whole tat Spill blood on that stage, uh I’m the truth and they know that Critics lie but these numbers don’t Say hello to this gold plaque, it’s Kells You can tell em that Ive been from hell and back When the heat is on, I fire back In this cold world, where your lighters at Lets burn it down, f-f-fire back You can tell em that Ive been from hell and back When the heat is on, I fire back In this cold world, where your lighters at Lets burn it down, f-f-fire back

This that mothafuckin rider music This that mothafuckin rider music All night, when Im rollin Dirty, how many times you gon play with death before you 30? But Im chosen, so Im rollin With 11 of my closest, on a mission to get rich like Danny Ocean, how we rollin All through traffic with this mob apparatus These people want me in a casket, still Im rollin I heard Heaven got a place for me there, but I dont know if Im goin, uh Smoking on sequoia, running from my paranoia Hollywood want me to come and live and die in California I aint going out like River Phoenix I wanna enjoy all of the spoils Im a Golden Boy like Oscar de la Hoya Im a soldier masked up like its the end of October Blowing doja in the streets with Mannie Fresh down in the Nola I done told ya, when it comes to beefing, I aint kosher Bought a cobra just to keep you snakes closer I can spy a motive, yall can try and clone this Get them lies quoted, but him and I know this Line up my opponents, hold their eyes open Rip out their hearts and let em all die soulless This that mothafuckin rider, music This that mothafuckin rider, music This that mothafuckin rider, music This that mothafuckin rider, music All night, when Im rollin Dirty, how many times you gon play with death before you thirty? But Im chosen, so Im rollin With 11 of my closest, on a mission to get rich like Danny Ocean, how we rollin All through traffic with this mob apparatus These people want me in a casket, still Im rollin I heard Heaven got a place for me there, but I dont know if Im goin, uh Wait, I heard em say they want the old Gunner Fuck em, I still turn coyotes into road runners Fuck a family, Ill leave your ass with no brothers It aint no love when you become a man with no mother Thats what it was I used to get my ass beat just because I ran away and hit the trap, they couldnt make me budge Junior year, my homie selling crack right off the bus Knew that I wasnt turning back when I got cuffed Fuck a charge, this a territory, yall dont wanna march Cemetery full of graves, I can finish what you start Lost a milli when they sued me for a fight inside a bar I hope you pussies think of me every time that you see the scar This that mothafuckin rider, music This that mothafuckin rider, music This that mothafuckin rider, music This that mothafuckin rider, music All night, when Im rollin Dirty, how many times you gon play with death before you thirty? But Im chosen, so Im rollin With 11 of my closest, on a mission to get rich like Danny Ocean, how we rollin All through traffic with this mob apparatus These people want me in a casket, still Im rollin I heard Heaven got a place for me there, but I dont know if Im goin, uh Yeah, 24/7, I keep my eyes open, ready All these signs show me they want me gone like Im Makaveli On the cross when they cross me over, over something so petty Kill em all even if I die like Method Man did in Belly I am... Gun Kelly, aint shit you can tell me Get me drunk and mad enough, I go pop the trunk of the Chevy Im a dad and a savage, this is not an image like Getty Rap for currency, like Im Spitta Andretti and let it fall like confetti Ball for my dogs that they got locked in the celly And fuck the one that turned on me, I wont ever forget it You learn its your own homies you knew since the beginning That see you winning and then wanna see you finished Goddamn

My god Did you drink a lot of tequila? Yeah Is that what it was? Yeah You wanna listen to the interlude while we sit here? Yeah Put it on Do you, like, remember the stuff that you do with me? Yes Okay, I dont know cause youre so high or, like, you get really drunk, so I dont know if you remember it Of course I do Okay I cherish it I burn other memories just to make room for those ones That was four months ago that we were right here and I met you Thats not possible Like, you just got my initials tattooed on you I got your nickname tattooed on me Mhm She loves a boy so much She wants him to steal her breath She loves a boy so much She wants him to steal her breath Because also If the world was coming to an end I dont wanna close my eyes without Feeling like I lived Same

And they say they know me... Get the fuck outta here Only God knows what Ive been through, man So if you wanna talk, get your facts straight first And if you really wanna know, let me ask you something... Have you ever walked in the shoes of a giant? Or had to fill the position of a boss before you were even a client? Its no wonder growing up under the roof of a tyrant that I would be the poster boy for defiance Now Im the voice of the silence Fuck being quiet Ive seen twenty years worth of violence Im tired, its a burden for me to open my eyelids Not an undercover cop but its safe to say that Im wired I cant even get a grip on my life with pliers Im fucked up in the head Close my eyes cause I see demons around my bed So depressed, open them up hoping Im dead Thought the fame would make it better but it only fucked me over Never used to touch a bottle, now Im hardly ever sober People want to be my friend But where the fuck were yall when I was ten Eleven or twelve getting bullied and beat up in the gym? I couldnt never get a girl, now all the sudden Im the man Students try to get back cool with me again, fuck em all Because guess where theyre gon be when my record stops playing? Gone with the wind, off in the record shop saying that Kells fell off I knew it would happen, stop hating, cause a month ago you was all over my jock saying That Im that mufucker But now Im whack, mufucker? Opinions change, but you cannot change facts mufucker If you want bullet points then call me a gat mufucker Ill lay my whole life out like a mat mufucker Man, Ive experienced some things that would stop you from eating My schizophrenic cousin tried to end my life while Im sleepin My bummy uncle wanna call now that he sees me succeeding My momma left me for a teacher, lost my dad to the preaching Half my friends are buried six feet, all the rest in the precinct Literally watched my Grandmother die from Diabetes I guess my prayers were answered when my Aunt got Cancer and beat it Now I want to get her out a job, give her the garden of Eden I did a lot of bad shit, God got even But for the price I had to pay, I wish Id stopped breathing My girl sat in the bathtub, eight hours bleeding Hearing the doctor tell us our childs heart stopped beating Fuck a million, I wouldnt take a dollar for a life But I will do whats in my heart, and trade this dollar for a mic I wrote this song in hopes that it could help someone get through the night With no intentions of getting paid, Im just doing what is right I do it for the fans, no, the real fans Who stuck with me through the storm cause they understand That theres a genuine pain behind the words Im saying And they embrace me, so I thank yall for staying Aint it crazy, that passion is my achilles heel? Either that or keeping it way too real But they dont know how it feels, to feed off the energy of a crowd Step on stage and they get loud Dad, Im gonna make you proud I know we dont speak right now but I think turning new leaves is what we need right now I love you And you may not see right now but Im begging for forgiveness, Im on my knees right now You saw your son as a dropout Stuck around when I ran Saw your son as a felon Now see your son as a man See your son be a father, to a beautiful child Or just see your son Dad, see me smile Who would have thought what started at the bottom would someday grow? From three people in the crowd, unpaid shows Six people in the room, one meal a day Another opening act where no one knows my name Saw the demos that I passed out laying on the ground Saw the rappers I befriended copying my style Saw opportunities pass while these fakes got rich Now I cant stop speeding like my breaks aint shit For six months I went through hell and back Right at the height of my success all of the sudden doctors said I couldnt rap I had a polyp on my vocal chords Left with a choice, stop now or possibly lose my voice But I woke up and recorded every morning till my throat swole shut Coughed blood after every show because it hurt that much I went weeks without even saying a word to myself No health insurance so doctor bills piled on the shelf But for my daughter and my fam, and every single fan I pushed through it, now Im back for yall again As for my competition, this is the beginning of the end But right now this is my return, amen Kells And they say they know me Get the fuck outta here

Ay yo This that shit you bob your head to This that brand new instrumental I heard he puts his city on That boy Kells so influential Success got everybody hating Success to me is inspiration Cause how we supposed to know that what we dream is possible If dont nobody that looks like us makes it? You only got one life, dont waste it I mean we only got one night, get wasted I mean I know youre trying to think it out But go with what you feel cause real problems cant be calculated Its hard to find the answer when they have no explanation Its hard to find where youre headed when theres no destination Its hard to know when were going when theres no expiration So until that day, just keep that Kells inside your playlist and Bring those speakers up on blast, play it all night long Bring those speakers up on blast, play it all night long Bring those speakers up on blast, play it all night long Bring those speakers up on blast, play it all night long Drinking whiskey like a desperado My bitches drinking Reposado Ashing in an empty bottle Listening to the songs that put our asses in this empty condo Remember ridin round in Ashleighs car though? When the radio first played our song though? Or at her house when MTV first showed my face That clip was crazy, I swear it felt like we won the lotto But a million bucks cant buy priceless moments An a million people may not know us But every one of us wants this gift we own And that is: how is how to keep it real How to never judge somebody by their steering wheel Cause you know that mother fucker in that Ford Taurus Could be the next mother fucker in that new Porsche But like I said its hard to know where youre headed When theres no destination So until that day, just keep that Kells inside your playlist and Bring those speakers up on blast, play it all night long Bring those speakers up on blast, play it all night long Bring those speakers up on blast, play it all night long Bring those speakers up on blast, play it all night long This shit right here, man, this shit feels right! Aye Dub! Aye Dre! Aye Irv! you know it’s all year right? Hah! Im sitting here in the middle of New York City, the night before I gotta turn my second album in, higher than a motherfucka, drunker than a motherfucka, with my boys, and I’m thinking, damn, man 5 years ago, we were dead broke chilling in Cleveland everyday, and the next thing you know, people are calling us about record deals. And you know, the crazy part is, Ashleigh rented this white Nissan Altima for me and Slim so we could drive out to New York. I think she had to some work some shit or something, so she couldn’t go so we were gonna go out there and see what these labels were talking about. And I’m driving us there, but my license’s suspended so I tell Slim, Im like “Yo, I gotta pull up before we get to New York and switch, so you can drive in case we get pulled over cause we got pulled over the last time we went there. But you know, he had a license so it made sense for him to drive so cut to like 7 and a half hours later, Im pulling over in this emergency lane and right as I’m opening the door to switch with Slim, boom! This fucking car going full speed on the highway swerves off the road and smashed into us. Yo, I swear to God I woke up half my body’s laying outside the car in the ditch, like 15-20 feet away from where we just were. The car was totalled, the windows were smashed, it was cold as fuck, it was raining outside, but we were actually okay. I mean, my boy had to go the hospital you know the ambulance came and shit, he ended up being alright, but our meeting’s with the record label started at 2 and we didn’t have no car, and now we were stuck in a fucking hospital in New Jersey. So this dude that, I ended up partnering with later on, his name’s James McMillan, he comes and gets us to these meetings and shit, somehow, someway. I don’t know if it was just because we just got into a crazy car crash and could’ve died a couple of hours ago but Im in there and like you know I’m not feeling this shit man I’m not feeling this record label shit and we drove back to Cleveland. Now Im back in Ashleighs moms basement, Im thinking about life, you know, Im on a shit ton of vicodin cause the doctors at the hospital you know gave us something cause we got into that car accident and Ashleigh runs downstairs and she’s like “Yo, yo, Kells, Kells, youre not gonna believe who wants to talk to you right now. I’m like, who?” She’s like “He’s gonna call you in 30 seconds. Now I guess, when I was in New York, I had made some kinda noise cause this dude named Byron who ended up becoming my manager later on took this video I had called “Chip off the Block” over to Bad Boy and showed Harve Pierre and Harve Pierre went and showed that vid to a guy named Puff, so I answer my phone, depressed, down, fucked up on vicodin and I hear: “Please hold, I have Mister Sean Combs for you. I said, god damn, life’s about to change, man, I felt it. And sometimes thats all it takes, it’s just that feeling you know what I mean. I knew I was gonna be here, and now I’m here Feel that, uh Lace up, Kells Lace up, Kells Farewell, yeah This that shit you bob your head to This that brand new instrumental I heard he puts his city on That boy, Kells

Kells Who the fuck want it with him? We ball like the Indians at the World Series 8th inning Im gone, rolling with Nicole Kidman I hit the pussy like a bong, fuck show business We in the jungle with the guerrillas We in the streets with the 4 wheelers Dont speak I am no witness You got beef? Put an end to you talking like long sentence, period Motherfucker Im serious Who ya favorite rapper, Im curious? He aint living out them words He aint used Machine Guns verse on the track cause his ass got murdered Im talking in the 3rd Im talking to a stealer and he aint from the Burgh You talking to a Cleveland motherfucker in the first So you better not get on my nerves, biatch I need herb tho, keep me moving like turtle Keep me seeing this purple Keep it banging like Kirko Work something, twerk something Bitch fuck me now she worth something Gas tank on E, it aint worth fronting Try to stunt on me the worst coming Motherfuckers gonna need some plumbing I am the shit And I feel like eating something Feeding my stomach Give me a rapper, make it a hundred Fuck it, give em the hubble telescope They couldnt see the youngin No, fuck it let em get a lil something Bring em to the block do a lil stuntin, that aint nothing Everywhere where I go Im putting on I aint bluffing Everywhere where I go Im putting on Bitch I run it Kells This song got a motherfucker feeling like Pac tho, Picture me rollin Picture me rollin Picture me rollin This song got a motherfucker feeling like Pac tho, Picture me rollin Picture me rollin Picture me rollin Picture me rich Picture everybody with a picture of me hangin on the wall like Prince Picture your favorite R&B singer Lookin at a picture on her phone of my big ol dick Picture me living like Biggie The real Frank White, Im the king of my city Picture all this shit starting as a dream Staring at a picture of Martin Luther King Bitch thats my reaction Trying to make it happen from rapping Trying to avoid me a casket Half of my kin-folk caught up in traffic from trapping My whole squaddone turned to a fraction Cause Tony Montana right up the block from us, dawg Its hard not to get caught up in it at all Hard not to ball Sales for yayo, then jail, then someone goes talk to the law Please God tell me it aint true Tell me name on that paper work aint you If you aint snitching then why is you home Stupid decision bitch better get gone 3 in the morn, I cant get rest so I turn over pick up that .38 special You bust in my door, then I bust at your neck hoe 25 stranded on death row This song got a motherfucker feeling like Pac tho, Picture me rollin Picture me rollin Picture me rollin This song got a motherfucker feeling like Pac tho, Picture me rollin Picture me rollin Picture me rollin

You could get high or you could get low You could stay young or you could grow old Let it go Cause Ima Ima go for broke You could go hard or you could go home You could live life or you could just fold Let it go Cause Ima Ima go for broke Look, I started with a dollar and a dream, right So I can show these people how to dream, right I could show em how to aim for the stars And take it to the arenas from the street lights Damn, oh this is what the top feels like? I still remember Ramen noodle meal nights I still remember checkin my account And having 26 dollars when I signed my record deal nights And I remember being cold In my apartment, used the heater from the kitchen stove Highs and Lows, thats how it goes So I gotta roll somethin up Just to cope with the pressures of growin up, man What a week We made it to the bar cause we need to heal up You gotta play for keeps Cause Aces tend to stay with dealers You got to believe it But Im a sinner too so I aint preachin Just keep on dreamin Cause all the bad days come for good reasons You could get high or you could get low You could stay young or you could grow old Let it go Cause Ima Ima go for broke You could go hard or you could go home You could live life or you could just fold Let it go Cause Ima Ima go for broke Yeah, and if I had a dollar For everytime they told me what I wouldnt be I would be a rich man with a crib on a big hill But I gotta work to get paid Earn my own way Work the third shift, burn the whole spliff Since birth Ive been... Look, failure was not an option, I gotta be at the top Like Im sorry, but I dont really feel sorry for yall Im sorry I got a new number that you cant call Im sorry to everyone who still wants me to fall Hold up, you know what, I aint sorry at all So I, hope that it was worth it when you searching And you find what glitters aint gold And I, knew I wasnt perfect but I know that I made it all on my own You could get high or you could get low You could stay young or you could grow old Let it go Cause Ima Ima go for broke You could go hard or you could go home You could live life or you could just fold Let it go Cause Ima Ima go for broke Paid my dues, so Ill see you later Life is much more than paper So I let it go, I just hit the road, I just let it go Yeah, paid my dues so I see you later Life is much more than paper So let it go, I just hit the road, I just let it go You could get high or you could get low You could stay young or you could grow old Let it go Cause Ima Ima go for broke You could go hard or you could go home You could live life or you could just fold Let it go Cause Ima Ima go for broke

Awaitin to die, oh, shit, Im always on my mind East 1999, nigga, St. Clair Cleveland is the city where we come from, so run, run Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999 Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999 Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999 Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999 Bitch, Im from The motherfuckin land, get it straight Boy, you will get scraped Bitch, Im from the motherfuckin land of the apes Get the fuck out my face Erywhere I go, Im puttin on Erywhere I go, Im blowin strong Erywhere I go , everyday, errybody know In my hood, motherfuckers get it on Puttin on for the city like Snowman Cause in my city I dont snow, man And that aint no diss to Jeezy Cause Jeezy know whats up, believe Thats my nigga back in Puerto Rico Fore the rap shit popped, we were talkin kilos Tell the Puerto Rican bitch centerfold the plug Big bottle of numbers and we call him Nino Yo, one ounce and a pound bag, I know Im livin Back in North Memphis nigga till I die, dawg Yeah, motherfuck a suit and tie, dawg We dont want our hats to the back with the five, dawg Bang, put the plug on chill Told em I aint through yet, hell naw, I aint retire, dawg I just want a piece of mind, dawg Why you hatin on a nigga from the city? Lemme shine, dawg Erywhere I go, Im puttin on, puttin on, puttin on Erywhere I go, Im puttin on, puttin on, puttin on Erywhere I go, Im puttin on, puttin on, puttin on Erywhere I go, Im puttin on, puttin on Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999 Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999 Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999 Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999 Bitch, Im from Yo, I be drivin all the foreign cars till the day I die Fuckin all the foreign hoes till the day I die Went to hit the dealer, then a nigga drove it out When em doors go up, all them panties fallin down Niggas aint know me then, but em niggas know me know When I pull up in the Benz, all the jewels drippin down I be fuckin up arenas, all em hoes singin now I be fuckin with them boys that lift you off the ground I stand out, spent a hunnid racks to put the band on it Shawty bendin it over, let me land on it Grabbin brown bags, Uncle Sam, homie Got the pussy jumpin, dove a HAM on it Young nigga goin hard If you talk about them cars, fuck yall like the dealer Now, I did it for my dawgs I be smokin out the jar like a dreadlock, haann Ay, Bleed, keep puttin on I said keep puttin on, Ray been puttin on See, I bossed wit my mans wit the plug, put em on In the plug, put em on, yeah Yeah, East Side for life Im a real Cleveland legend, Im a ride til the day I die Get high, bury me with my chrome .45 Now tell me, now tell me, do that sound familiar? If you from Cleveland, you are la familia If you get money one hundred, you know that we feelin ya Hold up, bitch, Im from the land and yall know that Yall never should have let me go back Even when I didnt have no plaque I was courtside in the Cavaliers throwback I was on the 19 ridin up Miles Back when I was nineteen turnin up wild I was in the flats when the land slanged goals Ridin up Satchel when them boys slanged hoes I was on the Clair when Al came down Leavin out of work, went to rap it downtown I was in the club when they played We Ball And I repped my hood and everybody started brawlin Back when I was sixteen, I was spittin sixteen Hoppin up the Blue Line on 116 Tryna get my fifteen minutes of fame, shit changed Now Im on the big screen like... Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999 Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999 Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999 Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999 Bitch, Im from

Ugh I swear that I can feel em fuckin with me Oh, I swear that I can feel em fuckin with me Every night I feel em fuckin with me Hear me wit a feel of ugh I wake up screaming in my sleep every fuckin night Open up my eyes to cold sweat, bloody clothes from my nose Erhk - Nothing nice Father, Ive killed a man, but I had to do it Only thing is he is me – how the fuck you couldnt get me through this? My skin is blue-ish, voices in my head saying Dont be stupid all you have is in that bag you better use it Cut it , snuff it , puff it , shoot it Only one I trust now is myself, these motherfuckers Judas Gun in my pillow cause all I feel is this paranoia Holes in my wall from all them nights that I was feeling for him The devils here But Im still awake Then I broke the mirror Cause I seen his face Even my bitch corrupted I fucked her pussy till its bloody took it out and then she sucked it, told me that she loved it Everything is black, I think I am deceased I am a ghost without the bed sheets X speak If a beasts what I got to be, then so be it Fuck it, if I got to live it , then yall gon see it Eat it, shit it, live it - its in my blood That’s why I get down like bud, from the dirt to the mud You fucked up thinking shit was sweet, but shit in the street Make you split the heat, to the back of his head, make you spit teeth Leave his loved ones in grief And I dont wanna have to be the one to tell you shit deep But man, shits deep I swear that I can feel em fuckin with me Every night I feel em fuckin with me Please God tell these demons stop fuckin with me Every God damn night I feel em fuckin with me Please God The streets still the same Aint right, if a nigga cant still feel the pain But still kill the game , still keep real and aim I get down one way, we could keep it that one way or take it to gun play Let a nigga know, if we going to walk this dog If we aint gon talk at all Make a nigga have to, talk with the 4 , that’s the only language you know There you go, pop pop pop, now, there you go And I hate that I can see snakes clearly They dont even try to hide, its like they be trying to get near me Most of yall dont hear me, its like Im talking to myself These niggas so dumb, got me feeling like Im talking for my health Aint like Im talking for the wealth, cause there aint no money in the truth Shit, Ill live this shit for real, yall make it up in the booth Till a nigga lose his tooth over some shit he didnt plan on Wasnt prepare for, really couldnt stand on Fuck it, turn the cam on, tie his feet and his hands up and watch him Ill be back up with that heat to get his tan on Now thats for fucking with me And thats for my dog This because where you going you not gonna need that arm The streets is talking, Uh oh, there they come Thirsty for that blood Do you know how it feels to be so mad you would kill? Or to be so trapped when you scream your throat cuts like jagged pills? And whenever you close your eyes everything inside you dies And all the highs, crimes, and lies come alive, muthafucka I swear that I can feel em fucking with me Every night I feel em fucking with me Please God tell these demons stop fucking with me Every God damn night I feel em fucking with me Please God Hear me wit a feel of ugh

This is a, warning shot The final call This is a, warning shot The final call This is a Warning shot The final call This is a Warning shot The final call Okay I came in, no clout, small bank and my big mouth Small name but these big shots Know just what this kids ’bout I said shit, then I meant shit, coroner I treat hoes, just like hoes, that throw bones, go fetch it Im pitbull, that ‘X’ shit, that going in at they neck shit That ‘we gonna have a problem if I am not on they next shit’ ‘Cause I wreck shit, cant tame me; Im Eminem and Im Jay-Z Im the renegade of this rap shit, me and all my boys like A Team Fuck’s wrong with y’all? This is my warning shot I better see you get ghost Because Ill treat competition like hoes: skip conversation and come at they throats Boy Im from the C-L-E-V-E-L-A-N-D and I will be reppin that until I die And you either with me or riding against me so let me know Put them L’s up in the sky, lace up! This is a, warning shot The final call This is a, warning shot The final call This is a Warning shot The final call This is a Warning shot The final call Call me the man, better yet, call me the kid Cause aint nobody this young done what I did Cause aint nobody this young gone through the shit that I went through these past couple years and lived Yall suckers; hickey shit Im a real rockstar; Nikki Sixx Im Minaj and yall just watch God damn yall Nikkis bitch Can the game get any more corny? Can the fame get any more boring? Can any other lame who think Im dope put out garbage and make it easy for me Is it possible for anyone to ignore me? Is it possible for anyone to record me? So I cannot trust other people who capture closed video songs and put them out before me And is it possible that I possibly delivered the illest lyrics? Somebody call the paramedics! Somebody call the fucking paramedics! Is it even possible with a lack of academics to get the credit in the city and never spend a minute in the class? Fuck that, kiss my ass Straight till its pitch black Roll it up and let me hit it This is a, warning shot The final call This is a, warning shot The final call This is a Warning shot The final call This is a Warning shot The final call This is a, warning shot The final call This is a, warning shot The final call This is a Warning shot The final call This is a Warning shot The final call

The dark side of the moon looks like an only child who cant fit into place The dark side of the moon looks like a single mother bruises on her face The dark side of the moon looks like somebody’s sister yelling out rape The dark side of the moon is eminent because you can’t escape fate Yeah, the dark side of the moon Tommy was young  Tommy had everything you could want as an adolescent except for having fun Tommy was young Susceptible to all the repercussions of being a drunk fathers only son Tommy was dumb Get your ass in that room till I come back you piece of shit But dad would never come.. Tommy was dumb Students would laugh at him and attack him after their classes until Tommy would run Tommy was numb Too many years of feeling degraded now hatred is the only feeling that comes Tommy was numb Fuck this Ran into his high school  Tommys got a gun The dark side of the moon looks like an only child who cant fit into place The dark side of the moon looks like a single mother bruises on her face The dark side of the moon looks like somebody’s sister yelling out rape The dark side of the moon is eminent because you can’t escape fate Yeah, the dark side of the moon Haileys in love But Haileys in 7th grade entertaining and dating a 21 year old scrub Haileys in love Bailing on class to give him some action in the back of his daddy’s old truck Now Hailey threw up A couple weeks after their interaction, guess her man didn’t use no glove Hailey knew but Couldn’t bear it to watch the parents she loved and cherished see their little girl knocked up Haileys school bus  Got the word about what happened now even the faculty is whispering that she’s a slut Haileys in love But Haileys more afraid of being hated now her and her baby brainless in the tub, damn

I be going hard for that Peso, peso, peso, peso, peso, peso I be going hard for that Peso, peso, peso, peso, peso, peso I need a dollar, dollar A dollar thats what I need Well I need a dollar, dollar A dollar thats what I need Said I said I need dollar, dollar A dollar thats what I need I be going hard for them pesos Came from bottom made a milli Squad move when I say so Gotta bring them dollars to the city Mufuckas thought I wasnt living Daddy thought I never couldve did it Now my hood see that Wahoo fitted on the TV screen next to Diddy Praise God for my brothers Ill rob for my brothers Cause when times was hard I flipped that pack like somersaults for my brothers And I never ride with them suckers Dick hard for my bitch And without me half of these rappers wouldnt exist, shit I be going hard for that... I be going hard for that Peso, peso, peso, peso, peso, peso I be going hard for that Peso, peso, peso, peso, peso, peso I need a dollar, dollar A dollar thats what I need Well I need a dollar, dollar A dollar thats what I need Said I said I need dollar, dollar A dollar thats what I need My taste level on Ace level Spade nigga for a paid nigga We darkskinned, south of France All acting like Jay nigga Jetski and Im jetlagged Still smelling like jet fuel That PJ split three ways, 60 making that jet move My pesos from Play Cloths, Pyrex from Pedro Tags pop from Pucci to Paul Smith to Penrose Been down, thats ten toes Score nigga, thats endzone Ask me I sell dope, N-O from this Benzo I be going hard for that Peso, peso, peso, peso, peso, peso I be going hard for that Peso, peso, peso, peso, peso, peso I need a dollar, dollar A dollar thats what I need Well I need a dollar, dollar A dollar thats what I need Said I said I need dollar, dollar A dollar thats what I need Im getting paid when I wake up cause I hustle hard before I go to sleep And now I got my cake up, Im balling hard like Im suppose to be Got bad bitches tryna roll with me White bitches like totally V.S. stones all over me And Im killing niggas no first degree Cause Im going hard for that peso Selling blocks no lego Got killers all on my payroll And they shoot like O.J. Mayo In the coupe, pull up like hey ho With the top down on that bitch And when they cat scan my body it was dollar signs on that bitch, whoa! I be going hard for that Peso, peso, peso, peso, peso, peso I be going hard for that Peso, peso, peso, peso, peso, peso I need a dollar, dollar A dollar thats what I need Well I need a dollar, dollar A dollar thats what I need Said I said I need dollar, dollar A dollar thats what I need

Cleveland on my back Ls up when you see me Came from the underground now they on tv swear to god haaan Aint shit changed  Fool You can miss me with that rap shit You can miss me with that stereotypical he isn’t lyrical barbershop chat shit Miss me with that frat shit Only university I graduated was Hard Knocks I’m from Cleveland where they trap shit Five bucks for the catfish, five bucks for the bad bitch Five bucks in a drought in this city could get you a piece of that cactus With saran wrap for the wrapping Whatchu mean? Meaning we bundling all of this loud into Garcia Vegas  I swear its contagious the way that we passed it Patches on my denim vest about as old as my dad is Blood stains on my chucks cus well we know what that is Jet lag from these long flights still sitting coach like its practice Feeling like students when the schools back I’m trying to see what first class is  Cash is the root of all evil But maybe that’s why I do bad shit Fact is, I do what I need Cuz the country we live in is fascist And no Catholic or Baptist, warlord or pacifist, could’ve seen what I seen without IMAXs and 3D glasses  Yall in family houses like Bob Saget  Both parents  I was on family couches like you don’t want it? ill wear it Inheriting hand me downs as a grown man, embarrassed And these dreams seem far-fetched  When reality is you’re sharing a shirt, shower, and shitter while your newborns in the carriage Packaging groceries in bags for an hourly seven dollar average This aint living this is strife, mixed with Hennessey and some sprite But maybe one day they’ll remember me like they remember Mike  When I’m gone  Uh, Kells  Maybe they’ll remember me when I’m gone When my times up on this earth And they bury me in the dirt Don’t say that I aint milk this life for everything that its worth   And when I die remember me like Kurt, BANG! And they say Dub quit with that humble shit You can only be cool for so long   Don’t misjudge  I’m not the one you wanna rumble with Write it down, take a pic Do whatever you gotta do to remember me I’m in your memory for infinity  And the same goes for your bitch  Remember me from Kennedy  Or East High on the east side where niggas die over anything Yeah, Dub-O,  Oh, you aint know? I got go, I rock shows, I be calling plays like Flaco,  But I’m so Cleveland its a damn shame  And EST is my damn gang been reppin that since way back and that double X is my campaign  Pop bottles that champagne its Cliquot for the champions now where the hell is my damn ring? Biatch, celebration for nothing let you believe what you see  I’m in the back but no frontin 7 days out the week I be working I’m full of hunger  That jealousy is the smell of defeat  Remember who told you I’m gone  Remember me when I’m gone  When the time is up on my watch  And they bury me in that box Don’t say I aint give this game everything that I got And when I die remember me like Pac, BANG!

Yeah Even when Im not around Said Ill pill you up with love when you feel down Until the day we drown Said Ill pill you up with love when you feel down When you feel down When you feel down When you feel down Until the day we drown Said Ill pill you up with love when you feel down I just put my heart up on my sleeve, make it fashion I just checked up on my ex, still cappin What happened? Put you in the past but the pain is everlastin We just split a Xanny, everything was moving fast But now its kinda slow Sit you in this drop, girl, we gotta go Blurry lights, Im going round the turns Lipstick stains on my Margiela shirt Pill you up with love, anything you need This that type of shit that make my legs fall asleep Always leaving, always in a rush City sleeping, Ill be staying up cause Even when Im not around Said Ill pill you up with love when you feel down Until the day we drown Said Ill pill you up with love when you feel down When you feel down When you feel down When you feel down Until the day we drown Said Ill pill you up with love when you feel down Its purple in my 7UP Im hurting, this is not enough I ate a Percocet for lunch Im in Heaven off this angel dust I woke up in a red room, she did a white line Im in a dark place, Im in the spotlight Long sleeves cover the scars, dark circles under my eyes, yeah Im faded, its late and Im still awake, trying to find help Told her, Ill kill everybody you love, just so that I can have you to myself Even when Im not around Said Ill pill you up with love when you feel down Until the day we drown Said Ill pill you up with love when you feel down When you feel down When you feel down When you feel down Until the day we drown Said Ill pill you up with love when you feel down

Kells, uh I toast this for the team Uh, waiter bring another round please Bring that mufucker back A couple more, they like it all please Cause yall dont know how to act And I dont give a fuck! Can I live? Cause we be doing too much shit Just a couple of kids from Eastside of the 2-1-6 Bumping a dollar and a dream, real shit Every day I wake up, higher than the night before Blacking out every night on tour 5 AM, we jumping in the pool in our drawers till the cops come Run run, fuck the law And I was born to be wild Sex, rock and roll and weed piles Running from the old and senile Follow in my steps, then you walking a green mile Cause trees in my pockets like my denims a greenhouse Leave my team? How? Tell me whats my age again? How many hours till I rage again? This is the story of a young boy in the page we in Say that he off chasing fame again And there he goes... almost famous, bitch Yeah, Kells The bittersweet between my teeth Trying to find the in-betweens Fall back in love eventually Yeah yeah, yeah yeah Uh, half naked and almost famous Wild nights in all those places I be, half naked and almost famous, famous And when I get on, I aint changing Tell the world Lace Up! Kells Yeah, come rage with the Machine, bitch EST the team, bitch Never got a college degree Too busy raising hell like it was Friday the 13th, bitch Fuck clothes and fuck hoes Hundred dollars worth of munchies, truckloads Eighty-nine cent slushy in the cuphold Dont know where Im going but we gone - whats home? Maybe Ill just Mapquest my dream, and itll say the address was me So what I really wanted all alongs been camouflaged fatigued I’ve been a pro, I just dodged the league California dreams Where we sitting up under the Cleveland weather, man Wishing for heat, I guess I need to see the leather man Uh, I just wanna be young forever man Roll the Peter Pan, light it up and lets Neverland Muthafucker Im, gone The bittersweet between my teeth Trying to find the in-betweens Fall back in love eventually Yeah yeah, yeah yeah Uh, half naked and almost famous Wild nights in all those places I be, half naked and almost famous, famous And when I get on, I aint changing Tell the world Lace Up! Kells