Listen homie, its the only thing I know
Its the only thing i feel
Its the only thing ill show
I swear to god i never knew
How far this shit would go
Its the only thing i feel
Its the only thing ill show
Look
Remenicing 'bout myself in the past
Like why'd you do that to her or why you kissin up ass
Just go create ya own path dont pay attention to that
And let the music flow inside your veins
Cardiovascular rap
I'm beginning to understand all my demons
I'm driving backwards in the past to try
And find a good reason to let all of this shit clap
And then go try to redeem it at a ticket machine
That's in hell with all the rest of my dreams
Of making it out the steam
Its kinda hard to see all this possibility but i just wipe it away Mr. Clean
They say that once you make it
You cant come back because the smell of the money
Makes the people turn wack
And ya' own homies will plot and stab you square in the back
Now your'e dead as a rat and the reason is all the cheddar ya' got
That's the rap game
Its a curse and a blessin' you can be the one that heals
Or just use it as a weapon but I'm just new to this shit
And no I did not inherit any of these new flows
I birthed myself like a sheppard I'm like the king among peasants
But on a throne of depression so I'm the peoples new present
Cause i convey the right message
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Listen homie, its the only thing I know
Its the only thing i feel
Its the only thing ill show
I swear to god i never knew
How far this shit would go
Its the only thing i feel
Its the only thing ill show
Look
Remenicing 'bout myself in the past
Like why'd you do that to her or why you kissin up ass
Just go create ya own path dont pay attention to that
And let the music flow inside your veins
Cardiovascular rap
I'm beginning to understand all my demons
I'm driving backwards in the past to try
And find a good reason to let all of this shit clap
And then go try to redeem it at a ticket machine
That's in hell with all the rest of my dreams
Of making it out the steam
Its kinda hard to see all this possibility but i just wipe it away Mr. Clean
They say that once you make it
You cant come back because the smell of the money
Makes the people turn wack
And ya' own homies will plot and stab you square in the back
Now your'e dead as a rat and the reason is all the cheddar ya' got
That's the rap game
Its a curse and a blessin' you can be the one that heals
Or just use it as a weapon but I'm just new to this shit
And no I did not inherit any of these new flows
I birthed myself like a sheppard I'm like the king among peasants
But on a throne of depression so I'm the peoples new present
Cause i convey the right message
Its the only thing i feel
Its the only thing ill show
I swear to god i never knew
How far this shit would go
Its the only thing i feel
Its the only thing ill show
Look
Remenicing 'bout myself in the past
Like why'd you do that to her or why you kissin up ass
Just go create ya own path dont pay attention to that
And let the music flow inside your veins
Cardiovascular rap
I'm beginning to understand all my demons
I'm driving backwards in the past to try
And find a good reason to let all of this shit clap
And then go try to redeem it at a ticket machine
That's in hell with all the rest of my dreams
Of making it out the steam
Its kinda hard to see all this possibility but i just wipe it away Mr. Clean
They say that once you make it
You cant come back because the smell of the money
Makes the people turn wack
And ya' own homies will plot and stab you square in the back
Now your'e dead as a rat and the reason is all the cheddar ya' got
That's the rap game
Its a curse and a blessin' you can be the one that heals
Or just use it as a weapon but I'm just new to this shit
And no I did not inherit any of these new flows
I birthed myself like a sheppard I'm like the king among peasants
But on a throne of depression so I'm the peoples new present
Cause i convey the right message
Writer: Noah Bernstein
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid