BAD BOY (Original Concept)

Lyrics

[Hook: T-Pot] I can not feel my own hands I can not see my own face I know that Im in trouble Please get me up out of this place I can not feel my own hands I can not see my own face I know that Im in trouble Please get me up out of this place [Verse 1: T-Pot] I can not feel my own hands I can not see my own face Please do not get in my way If you want to live one more day Please listen to what I must say If you think I'm crazy then maybe I may be but let's see just how I go for the day What more do I have to convey Sapphires keep them Bombay I'm troubled and stupid they love me like Cupid they say it's a movement I think that they're clueless I'm wounded I keep it secluded I gotta keep provin' that I am not someone to play She's funny she's stunning I'm cunning I'm bluffing she numbs me and runs through my thoughts like my mind is a fucking relay [Verse 2: plant] You wait for them plays while my friends drop some tapes Its a shame I say to them when I see what you've made You're taking a style, and stealing it straight I watch over your release and think I can't relate Coinslots makes some beats while you scramble through youtube You see the greatest, and you think that it is you too Boy, I got some news and it might just confuse you I ain't fucking with these fakes, let my lyrics cut right through you Skull cracked open Leave him in the ocean His brain gone, I stole it Stop that right now you are dog shit Plant looking golden These fuck boys getting noticed But I set them all down and I let them all know that They all got Soundcloud now cause we making rap songs throwing down ourselves You can never drown us out, till the day that I'm dead can't denounce our sound Make a big deal right now, throw us all in the trash, can't put us down You can never stop the waves from the posse never stopping, leave you mother fuckers on the shelf [Verse 3: coinslots] Careful now cause like macbeth The power's getting to your head Misplace your fame You're in the wrong place and All you're gonna feel is Death's em - Brace Yourself for the impact Imma come through imma get that Like a times two You're a chit chat All you ever fucking do is brat brat Brain splat Fake ass combat Go get fucking arrested again You've been sitting on your ass too long descend Go on Come on [Hook: T-Pot] I can not feel my own hands I can not see my own face I know that Im in trouble Please get me up out of this place I can not feel my own hands I can not see my own face I know that Im in trouble Please get me up out of this place