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Under Rated Society - Radio Lyrics



Under Rated Society - Radio Lyrics




Sorry got caught in the moment
My clothes smelling potent my eyes barely open
Rubbin my eyes cause they itchin
Itchin for different livin
Remember my mama used to bug me get out of bed
Now there's bed bugs in my linen
Roaches all in my ashtray
Roaches all in my kitchen
Middle finger to who ever who said said life would be easy
Two years dropped out of school
Trees the only letter grade that I'm needing
For real
Third shift grocery store knowing it's probably unlikely
Four years straight unlike me
Grab a noose, don't untie me
Grew up only knowing fighting
The struggle in being no one likes me
Never into sports cars or only trifling
All I need is the music that vibes inside me
To the studio, a melody to ride
Light up a splif and get high
My mind gets lost, B

My mind gets lost in the radio
Roll up let's get high and sing along straight to the stereo
My mind gets lost in the radio lost in the radio
Hmmhmmhmmmm
My mind gets lost in the radio
Roll up let's get high and sing along straight to the stereo
My mind gets lost in the radio lost in the radio
Hmmhmmhmmmm

Uhhhhh
And I be off on my own shit
Cut my phone off so I can get in my zone quick
Workin way too hard 2017 gon be your year
Cause everybody on they game and I don't own shit
Except this iPhone and the clothes but I need more gear
Need more money more fans for when I perform shit
Cause what's an artist without and ear to hear me spit
And give ya'll all of my soul on every song
This the
Rebirth of the spirit of Nat Turner
The return of black culture
The music is just a surface
But deep enough it's more than a rap when I am workin
The mind of a perfectionist
I'll show what my worth is
In the words I write to you
Spellin out all my pain
For them days I was stuck in my house when it would rain
I had a plan to see the rain clouds from the plane
Writing rap songs while the radio would play

My mind gets lost in the radio
Roll up let's get high and sing along straight to the stereo
My mind get's lost in the radio lost in the radio
Hmmhmmhmmmm
My mind gets lost in the radio
Roll up let's get high and sing along straight to the stero
My mind get's lost in the radio lost in the radio
Hmmhmmhmmmm

My mind gets lost in the radio
Roll up let's get high and sing along straight to the stereo
My mind get's lost in the radio lost in the radio
Hmmhmmhmmm
My mind gets lost in the radio
Roll up let's get high and sing along straight to the stereo
My mind gets lost in the radio lost in the radio
Hmmhmmhmmm
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English

Sorry got caught in the moment
My clothes smelling potent my eyes barely open
Rubbin my eyes cause they itchin
Itchin for different livin
Remember my mama used to bug me get out of bed
Now there's bed bugs in my linen
Roaches all in my ashtray
Roaches all in my kitchen
Middle finger to who ever who said said life would be easy
Two years dropped out of school
Trees the only letter grade that I'm needing
For real
Third shift grocery store knowing it's probably unlikely
Four years straight unlike me
Grab a noose, don't untie me
Grew up only knowing fighting
The struggle in being no one likes me
Never into sports cars or only trifling
All I need is the music that vibes inside me
To the studio, a melody to ride
Light up a splif and get high
My mind gets lost, B

My mind gets lost in the radio
Roll up let's get high and sing along straight to the stereo
My mind gets lost in the radio lost in the radio
Hmmhmmhmmmm
My mind gets lost in the radio
Roll up let's get high and sing along straight to the stereo
My mind gets lost in the radio lost in the radio
Hmmhmmhmmmm

Uhhhhh
And I be off on my own shit
Cut my phone off so I can get in my zone quick
Workin way too hard 2017 gon be your year
Cause everybody on they game and I don't own shit
Except this iPhone and the clothes but I need more gear
Need more money more fans for when I perform shit
Cause what's an artist without and ear to hear me spit
And give ya'll all of my soul on every song
This the
Rebirth of the spirit of Nat Turner
The return of black culture
The music is just a surface
But deep enough it's more than a rap when I am workin
The mind of a perfectionist
I'll show what my worth is
In the words I write to you
Spellin out all my pain
For them days I was stuck in my house when it would rain
I had a plan to see the rain clouds from the plane
Writing rap songs while the radio would play

My mind gets lost in the radio
Roll up let's get high and sing along straight to the stereo
My mind get's lost in the radio lost in the radio
Hmmhmmhmmmm
My mind gets lost in the radio
Roll up let's get high and sing along straight to the stero
My mind get's lost in the radio lost in the radio
Hmmhmmhmmmm

My mind gets lost in the radio
Roll up let's get high and sing along straight to the stereo
My mind get's lost in the radio lost in the radio
Hmmhmmhmmm
My mind gets lost in the radio
Roll up let's get high and sing along straight to the stereo
My mind gets lost in the radio lost in the radio
Hmmhmmhmmm
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Writer: JONATHAN MICHAEL BROWN, MILES CRAWFORD, DANIEL TANNENBAUM
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid




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