Lyracs Lyrics

Stepped into the booth

[Verse 1]
Must be nice to live an ugly life
Just be nice to me and you could cut me, right?
Water just be ice till the temperature raises
Administer my lyrical age to hating ministers saying
Mr. Give a little bit of a shit about what you're saying
He's just playing, dog I'm just saying
I go hard like H in the trunk
I hate when they front
I'm straight with a blunt and amazingly fun
What I say over drums
Play with the sun, one raygun spray and you're gone
One good morning to you
You don't life is boring do you, do you?

[Hook]
Tell me where does time go?
When I'm going out
When I'm zoning out
When I'm showing doubt

You don't know where my mind goes
Only I know

So I'm showing out
No one showed me how
And it's going down

[Verse 2]
I could rhyme it to a whole new mental zone
When I rhyme I go so space ghost
But I'm fine, of course you know Halo...
Provided the fly shit I'm rocking to
Hurting the silence, I give...
What you thought I should deliver
The smartest, hoodest nigga with the hardest hooks
Flow is off the books
Menstrual with the pencil
If you windows got no tints, imma go in
You know?

[Hook]
Tell me where does time go?
When I'm going out
When I'm zoning out
When I'm showing doubt

You don't know where my mind goes
Only I know

So I'm showing out
No one showed me how
And it's going down


[Hook]
Tell me where does time go?
When I'm going out
When I'm zoning out
When I'm showing doubt

You don't know where my mind goes
Only I know

So I'm showing out
No one showed me how
And it's going down

[Intro]
Charles Hamilton, DJ H2
A lot of critism!

[Verse 1]
Everybody looking scared cause a nigga taking charge
Sitting straight as a boss, pen and paper to talk
Giving attention to a nigga looking for a little kiss
Put into a book and I could push it with a hook, it's...
Some form of illegal, chemical addiction
Believe I'm the synonym of Christmas
As you could see I'm gifted, spit healthy
And I spit sick, get this
I don't even wanna go back in time to find out
How fly my mind started, how am I garbage
Mama calm down, people do you feel me?
Need to keep it real, no sleeping with the guilty
Needles couldn't fill me up with enough of
What could really be fucking me up
But just because I'm only focused on my life
Why should I get caught up in all the highlights?
Especially remembering the notion
Of absolute joy when swimming in an ocean
Women didn't know him, if they didn't get to know him
It was sure that it's difficult to fit in
Listen, pink and red reflect my pupils
My pupils were girls and bloods
Students who knew that the truth is the world is bugged
Cause my mudafucking girl is bugged
A spoiled little girl with the industry brat
Nigga, relax, I'm spitting these facts
Shit, I need a nicotine patch, that's...
The soul solution to my soulful music, feel it
Suicide is my exit and cue
Death couldn't do what I'm expected to do
And that would be better with words
I got Scars to make you Simbas run away and never return

[Hook]
The sun has gone down and the moon has come up
The sun has gone down and the moon has come up
The sun has gone down and the moon has come up
And long ago somebody left with the cup

The sun has gone down and the moon has come up
And long ago somebody left with the cup
But he's driving and striving and hugging the turns
And thinking of someone for who...

Niggas getting mad cause it something that they not so
Imma have to rock like its something that they cannot though

Here we go,
This is my life, my life, my life
This is my life, my life, my life


Lyrics by, Kevin Montano! Thank the man he's putting in work.

[Verse 1]
Pack my bag and my favorite 3 notebooks
Made a beat straight to the iPod, no look
Hopped on the Greyhound to a strange town
Just to see if I could maintain sound
I stay way down as the bus pulls up
No cameras, hope the press don't try to pull stuff
Hand them my ticket, then I'm passenger C
In seat 23, my suite in the seat in front of me
Cause ahead is too big and I want to see...
Everything on the bus, nah what I mean
Beat on repeat, I dream, I seem, at peace, at least
I know that I'm a...

[Hook]
Universal, esoteric type of dude
They say they don't love me, but they do
In this rap game, what I learn
They say they don't love me, but they do

[Verse 2]
Woke up, yes I really woke up
Spoke up to the arguing couple that just broke up
Keep it down please, I'm trying to chill
Besides, the beat that Halo made is kind of ill
Kinda feels like the beat I'm writing to, right now
That your decipering (?), so I would like if you at least try to chill
My rhyming skills are like Obama trying to climb a hill, tough
Like the answer to "Do you like me?", you don't like me?
Then the response to a nigga trying to spite me
Hater, highly unlikely, bite me

[Hook]
Universal, esoteric type of dude
They say they don't love me, but they do
In this rap game, what I learn
They say they don't love me, but they do


Lyrics by, Kevin Montano!