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• Artiste: Micall Parknsun
• Titre: Living To Die
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Featuring Lashana Lynch (Verse) I’mma make ya pay now man Then I guess it’s time now fam What I gotta say I ain’t getting paid ‘Cause I’ll never play my man I ain’t really big like that Why I’ve gotta tweek about that I am really sorry with that So I guess I better face these facts Make ‘cause I’m keen to all doin shows, Getting flows, blazing drow I don’t know where to go, it’s a joke I’mma go back to the dreams Fuck going back to the streets Fuck knows how it happens for me That’s just how it happens to be I’m a man with two kids now Remember when I just had one It was at a time when I used to rhyme and it just felt like fun That’s it, maybe I’m done This rap shit’s taking too long The fact is I’m established and I’m brassic with no one This is my last roll of the dice Holding the mic, holding it right Now it’s roomed tuned in my wise I wanna be home holding my wife Raising my kids, days in the piff Owning a crib, making it fit My own throne, do we need a king? I home grown all this within (Chorus) About time to face time I already tried it like this I already seen that My eyes, I’m throwin the new dice I ride waves to new shores But too much water to ignore Like pythons I make it by Everybody up all night Everybody’s got their own kind We don’t know jahry ‘Cause the hustle feels like a long time Feels like I’m just living to die (Verse) I’m just tryna right my wrongs That’s why I written this song I know I fucked up, it was tough luck Nobody’s perfect blood I’m still here stuck in the mud Stuck in the raw, brank with the job Fans be showing me love But they love ain’t nearly enough Lean in the club, each wanna fuck On stage, they think I’m a star I ain’t written no bars in a while How long did you think it would last? My past, got my fork in the low I don’t think I can walk it alone I don’t know if I’m holding my own I ain’t got no shows of my own I’ve gotta stop pride and believe There’s a very big price to be paid Fuck what you think, I ain’t a quit So I’mma stay and hide in the way Damn what, what can I say? I know you heard it ill before The dude with the zoo rings And as you say nothing new I’m bored The outside fuckin in this The same as the inside lookin out In the world I’ve seen everyone But then I ain’t really been selling now What the fuck was that going about? I can’t keep what you’re coming out I’m taking too long, every new song sounding like one I did before Man I need a fuckin miracle Many men be sending me beats Telling me I’m long in-betweens It’s not like they paying me peas I don’t really do make believe I ain’t really been chuttin breeze This time I want to achieve Now I found a way to succeed (Chorus) About time to face time I already tried it like this I already seen that My eyes, I’m throwin the new dice I ride waves to new shores But too much water to ignore Like pythons I make it by Everybody up all night Everybody’s got their own kind We don’t know jahry ‘Cause the hustle feels like a long time Feels like I’m just living to die