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grewsum - live another day lyrics

[intro]
thi+thi+thi+this is a chysty production

[chorus: grewsum]
they told me i should quit ’cause i’m a weirdo
they told me i should stop and go away
they said no one would like it, but my fans get so excited
cause they know i’ll live to see another day (yeah)
they said that i was done but i’m still here though
i wouldn’t have it any other way+ay
i love it when they hating on the music that i’m making
cause i always live to see another day (yeah)
[verse 1: grewsum]
back again is the rapper that’s always hated by rappers
half a brain in my head, watch me laugh and play with cadavers
conversate with the dead and arrangе ’em in crazy patterns
i’m slacking taking my meds whilе i swing and hang from the rafters
my verse is making ’em nervous, just read the pages and chapters
take razor blades to your face with a force that could make it fracture
i claim an alien race that abducted me made me master
and trained me in all their ways and returned me a crazy b+st+rd
basically what i’m saying is i ain’t changing at all
been saying this since the days that i shared a place with my mom
grew up into a screw up then put the faith in my songs
and now i’m paving the way so my legacy carries on
so while you write about money and money and cars and money
i’m writing ’bout what it be like to play a game of jumanji while acid tripping and smoking
a stick that’s dipped in embalming fluid to see who’ll be the first we lose on the safari like

[chorus: grewsum]
they told me i should quit ’cause i’m a weirdo
they told me i should stop and go away
they said no one would like it, but my fans get so excited
cause they know i’ll live to see another day (yeah)
they said that i was done but i’m still here though
i wouldn’t have it any other way+ay
i love it when they hating on the music that i’m making
cause i always live to see another day (yeah)
[verse 2: grewsum]
the man with the screaming brain, n0body can keep me sane
these visions mixed with prescriptions are the reasons that he became
so sporadic, see he’s dancing in traffic to bring some rain
plus an addict, he don’t understand half the sh+t people say
my thoughts are damaged, it’s like i’m lacking a piece of brain
it keeps me happy though, like a rat in a peaceful cage
i’ll buy a nickelback with nickels, tell ’em “keep the change”
swinging a sickle, love the trickle from a leaking vein
basically what i’m saying is i ain’t changing my style
i’m doing this for the fans ’cause they want it crazy and wild
grewsum’s been k!lling music, he’s through with playing around
now if they don’t like the sh+t that we say then we take ’em out
so while you write about swagger and money and cars and swagger
i’m writing ’bout what it be like to snort a line with mick jagger
toot that sh+t through a catheter tube and then use it after
the truth is that my medulla is ruined from chewing plaster

[chorus: grewsum]
they told me i should quit ’cause i’m a weirdo
they told me i should stop and go away
they said no one would like it, but my fans get so excited
cause they know i’ll live to see another day (yeah)
they said that i was done but i’m still here though
i wouldn’t have it any other way+ay
i love it when they hating on the music that i’m making
cause i always live to see another day (yeah)
[verse 3: grewsum]
i’m unpredictable, twitching, and always moody
run around town mowing people down like call of duty
i never run out of gas, moving faster than cars in movies
while you’ve been stuck on the bench ’cause you’re small, so we call you rudy
we after the goals they want, but they slipping and not pursuing
every day is the same to me, grinding and always moving
with a pencil that’s on the looseleaf
to me it is awful soothing
it really does something to me
i think i’m meant for this truly
basically what i’m saying is i ain’t never gon’ rest
sleeping is for the weak so i don’t ever see my bed
i’m too into what i’m doing and trying to be the best
so you can have all that napping ’cause sleep’s the cousin of death
so while you write about pimping and pimping and hoes and pimping
i’m writing ’bout liquor sipping and breaking bubs out of prison
i’m never changing the mission, it’s simple, it’s how i’m living
go to h+ll with all that dissing, i’m back in my old position like

- grewsum lyrics

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