maxtallies - resurrection man lyrics
plenty of small talk
honest truth you don’t know me
why are you borrowing money
when you don’t plan on paying it
everyone basic
so really not saying sh-t
this rap game is trash
this rap game is foul
this rap game is not even rap
how is it new if i already did it
im the type to call kanye and say i already hit it
difference between us
like commas and questions
hennessey fever
i’m coming, i’m coming, inception
not even time for the testing
what’s your intentions
well said, don’t even listen
words give static
success is my fabric
third one in the bag i call that sh-t a hatrick
panty raid
spongebob and patrick
working so hard man im feeling like an addict
tragic
i kinda had it coming khalifa
not wiz but the same b-tch running defense
i couldn’t say sh-t that’ll make the truth easier
f-cking at the top didn’t come to get features
for real
and i mean it
people asking me what do you do
i just do me
i don’t give a f-ck about politics
i just want cheese(x2)
people asking me what do you want?
the f-ck do you think
im on the brink
but…so far that i can’t even see it
f-ck it
i call these rappers
silky johnson
constantly on some hating sh-t
its obvious
always on the side watching me
that’s an audience
i went to school you skipped out on college
and f-cked up your life
man you f-cked up the knowledge
i’m sorry
i’m honest
i’m feeling the moment
girls know me now they come like enrollment
i’m living like romans
partying like oh man
i get a buzz when the 808 bang
four missed calls i don’t really wanna talk
i don’t really wanna hang
i don’t really wanna stop
anybody wanna step
to me you get dropped
i’m riding with the top
and a heat on the seat tho
d-mn there goes another ne-gro
d-mn they mad wherever we go
lebron in the back shooting free throws
you know!
people asking me what do you do
i just do me
i don’t give a f-ck about politics
i just want cheese(x2)
people asking me what do you want?
the f-ck do you think
im on the brink
but…so far that i can’t even see it
day 1 i ain’t had n0body
i had to exhume my corpse
in order to wake the force
day 2 i ain’t had no money
thinking and planning but i forgot
that dreams cost
day 3
still just me
still hungry
with a dream
that i can’t eat
sometimes all i have is envy
walk a mile and you’ll see why i’m me
tired of digging up soil
and putting rappers to use
come see
ressurection man nothing to lose
bomb strapped to my chest when i blow it’s news
and when i fall from the top hope it make u amused
taking the game down
i ain’t rest since i came down
only rapper that ain’t sound
i don’t even make music just to make it now
i’m tryna reach your heart but everybody fake now
but i don’t know
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