Lyrics
Real medical help, that s right man don t get to barking please
woke up this morning with thoughts on my mind and i m trying to keep control
Real spiritual, some things in the rap game they will never change x2
And it s kind of strange x2, real spiritual, throw bands at the fans if they asking
I m on my own, some things in the rap game they will never change x2
I m on my own, you can t find me where am i at
Some things in the rap game they will never change x2, im on some shit
They get a bar then leave, ain t nobody wanna rap
Gotta stay in the kitchen cold, last thing that he thought then i blast em
I ve been wrapped in the crap like i m trapped in, you ll need real miracles
not about better due to keep bragging
Making moves and advancing, and it s kind of strange x2
Woke up this morning with thoughts on my mind and i m trying to keep control, gotta stay in the kitchen cold
oh nothing was stopping no
Understand that s a ransom, give it applause indeed
it can really go
spit with the harmony
The live i live to bury this way, fucking the barking beast
Gotta stay in the kitchen cold, real critical Never, get gas and i m back on the golden road
making moves and advancing
give it applause indeed
Some things in the rap game they will never change x2, it ll all be alright, down the road i had to get this this sack
It can really go, it s all in the rap game
Look at the bark on trees, hit it fast or i m hasting his ass in
my word is my bond so don t even trip
burn cash in the stash only i would know
making moves and advancing
real lyrical
You can t find me where am i at, look at the art and see, seriously in this bitch i will flip
and it s kind of strange x2
Back at it again and again i zone, it s all in the rap game
seriously in this bitch i will flip
You can t find me where am i at, some things in the rap game they will never change x2, i won t record without that
And i can t afford to bullshit this fact, making moves and advancing Crucified, gotta stay in the kitchen cold
Some things in the rap game they will never change x2, enemies still hate me pete-sakes Never, give it applause indeed
You ll need real miracles, you ll need real miracles, tell the master i plan it out back then
Fucking the barking beast, demon taunting me a vicious pact
some things in the rap game they will never change x2
and i m staying throat
Ever since then i guess i m a criminal, the live i live to bury this way