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m c reiter - freestyle lyrics

hey fatso you need a hat so you can cover your bald spot while you’re smokin pot don’t get caught what you thought is wrong try to catch me before i’m gone cause it won’t be long till im gone inside my head people keep on wishin i was dead they want to put a ton of lead in my head i’m tryin to dodge the bullet why the fuck you got a mullet you ugly bitch you lucky i don’t put you in a ditch you fuckin witch i know you a fuckin snitch kai schroeder you fuckin traitor i really thought you meant it when you said you loved me i guess i’m just left here to bleed why’d you have to lead me on like that and that’s why i’m coverin myself in tats i guess it’s true that the good times don’t last but i keep gettin blasted from the past trauma my life ain’t no drama no soap opera people keep crowdin me like paparazzi i’m bout to go kamikaze on all of them i mean damn get out my face i need my fuckin space i’m tryin to find my place but this weed is laced with somethin i’ve passed bluffin i’m coughin my lungs out i just want to jump on stage and shout out what’s on my mind i think i’m startin to go blind i’m on the fine line of goin mentally insane i can’t stay in my lane i’m cold in the rain i’m startin to grow old i know my music ain’t bold enough but it’s tough to write songs for people to sing along and who can relate to my music i’m tryin not to lose it people like to chew me out even when i have so much self doubt how do i get myself out i’m bout to catch a bad case of murder i will never surrender under any pressure i’m a fighter i know i’m light as a feather i always wear leather i love my wife heather she’s always there for me during my time of need especially when i bleed she fixed my heart she took me out the darkness feel the sharpness of my blade i won’t lay to rest until i am the best people keep testin my patience i got tons of dedication i always get abrasions i need a vacation people keep prayin on my downfall i’m sick of the calls and i got the balls to say shit that others wouldn’t i couldn’t get the darkness out what the hell is this all about i’m fishin for trout i ain’t gonna pout i’m tryin to get on the route to greatness my paleness ain’t gonna stop me from rappin i ain’t cappin what’s that tappin oh that’s just rpgrayy in the basement tryin to get out what’s the reason he in there he tried to make me fight a fuckin bear i wasn’t tryin to get mauled

- m c reiter lyrics

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