My style Freestyle
Sometimes Life could be sweet with nobody there ,
Sometimes it gets bitter when nobody cares.
I guess finding your self means being a pair
Hands held with a stir, to subdue the fear
And it's long overdue, but I stay true to my feelings
Even though it wasn't real I kept on dealing
Respect the game but I'm never up for playing
Always with that clip yeah I really love the slaying
Beast in my mode always in my Zone
These chumps just food that I never carry home
Left them on the pavement with one to the dome
Informer catch a glimpse then jump on the phone
Like ice cream off of a cone , just so your head drop
Head in pieces ,with nothing to stick it back
It's a lonely road when you headed to the top
Nothing out of something, never had no bags to pack
Make nothing out of something, then rise to the peak
Once I was dumb thank God I can speak
But only for upliftment never to make a leak
Lion in the jungle don't wake me when I sleep
I creep while you dream, hoot hoot like an owl
Disaster on my hip everytime I make a prowl
Dogs bite and you'll never hear a growl
Left dead in the streets like a fowl
© Psycho G
Sometimes it gets bitter when nobody cares.
I guess finding your self means being a pair
Hands held with a stir, to subdue the fear
And it's long overdue, but I stay true to my feelings
Even though it wasn't real I kept on dealing
Respect the game but I'm never up for playing
Always with that clip yeah I really love the slaying
Beast in my mode always in my Zone
These chumps just food that I never carry home
Left them on the pavement with one to the dome
Informer catch a glimpse then jump on the phone
Like ice cream off of a cone , just so your head drop
Head in pieces ,with nothing to stick it back
It's a lonely road when you headed to the top
Nothing out of something, never had no bags to pack
Make nothing out of something, then rise to the peak
Once I was dumb thank God I can speak
But only for upliftment never to make a leak
Lion in the jungle don't wake me when I sleep
I creep while you dream, hoot hoot like an owl
Disaster on my hip everytime I make a prowl
Dogs bite and you'll never hear a growl
Left dead in the streets like a fowl
© Psycho G