Wishing on a Maybe

Lyrics
This music had my back and it fucked me all at the same time Tell em that I love em and hate em all with the same rhyme dysfunctional and never prayed with a sane mind If wasn't for my bitch and my kids surface gets hang time Noose around my neck remind me no more play time Broke was in my thoughts from my childhood anything's fine promoters thinking I won't sock em for my pay fine I catch em on the flip side like seriously after stage time Call it suicide fuck it cut my break lines Breaking down blunts in a bucket crossing these state lines I pray you range mine, a sad story would of made mine Out the dark like bank climb The stereo for game time man I just wanna stage dive Killing every time I chill with family in the day time And buy my kids what they asking for when they grades fine Seeming like I belong to this rapping work in the same grind This shit get boring but glory switched me to stage mine This what I always wanted haunted by my great mind I'm cutting stakes eating lobster with my bitch Now I'm rolling purple blunts mixed with kush and some great wine it's cause I hustled on my bitch spent a life working Lets fuck the fight hurrying Bout to crash my bike swerving Like maybe I don't rap as nice, is my mic working If I don't make the money for them is my life worth it Looking like this game isn't fair homie I knew that I'm torched putting flames in the air looking for new cats Shuffle em to new routes Swimming in less of my setbacks Breaking down a new rap co-existing with jetpacks I'm in the orbit minds absorbent when it need to be I'm feeling poor put my core torch up easily I kill em they feel appalled when I breath the weed Turn me to a monster cause I carry choppers when they seeking me
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Credits
- Writers
- Z (of Firing Squad)