cheesestick

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they tell me keep it simple, i tell them take it slow
i feed and water an idea, so i let it grow
i tell them take it easy
they laugh and tell me no
it's cool, but i don't see them laughing at my money though
they spittin facts at me
im spittin tracks, catch me?
im spittin gold out my records, no you can't combat me
they tell me jesus walks, i tell them money talks
bling got me chill, cause im livin in an ice box
they tell me ive been sleepin
i say im wide awake
tracks hot n ready so they call me mr ez bake
they say the grass is greener, i think my grass is dank
drivin with a drank on an empty tank to the bank

do you feel me?
take a look inside my brain
the people always different, but it always feels the same

that's the real me, pop the champagne!
they haters wanna hurt me and im laughin at the pain

stayin still, eyes closed
let the world just pass me by
pain pills, nice clothes
if i fall i think i'll fly
touch me, midas
make me part of your design
none to guide us
i feel fear for the very last time

they tell me that im special, i smile and shake my head
i'll give them stories to tell friends about the things ive said
they tell me im so humble, i say im turning red
they let me lie to them and don't feel like they've been mislead
they give so much to me
im losin touch, get me?
served on a silver platter, ask for seconds, they just let me
they tell me im a god
im lost in the facade
6 feet off the ground, at all times i think im feeling odd

no matter what i make, they never see mistakes
makin so much bread, i don't care that they're just being fake
they tell me they're below me, i act like im above
the people blend together, but i would be lost without their

can you heal me? have i gained too much?
when you've become untouchable, you're unable to touch

is there a real me?
pop the champagne!
it hurts me just to think, and i dont do pain!

stayin still, eyes closed
let the world just pass me by
pain pills, nice clothes
if i fall i think i'll fly
touch me, midas
make me part of your design
none to guide us
i feel fear for the very last time

lay still, restless
losing sleep while i lose my mind
all thrill, no stress
all my muses left behind
world is below
so high up, im near divine
lean in, let go
i feel fear for the very last time
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TRYING NOT TO LAUGH
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