Albert Forsberg - Too Little Too Strange lyrics

(Vers) Words potent like a dick to a feminist A stroke of genius skimming through my songs hoping you'll get the gist When I come through remember this I'm working for what I belive A tree's nothing without the seed This here is branching out if you won't follow baby take the lead Like (Hmm, who the f** you want me to do boo, you?) I'm bout to screw you Perusing pleasure pseudo Beauty bout nada that blah blah bo bo gaga Me I'm bout Shambhala Still Masih Ad-Dajjal I'm only finding simple b**hes, no brain, cute face with a couple of dimples I plan to go big, might sign to the roc but then they be bout my mineral (Hook) I do it my way (Always on top) No way it´ll ever go south (Never gonna drop) I do it my way (Always on top) No way it´ll ever go south (Never gonna drop) My music's solid as a rock, my fans got masters in geology A diamond in a rough, Jay Z I know bout trigonometry I got my sisters by side, not talking bout misogyny But I'll go hard up in this b**h and you keep screaming harder please Yo I caught this game bend over Hunched by rumination old is only getting older Lets straighten up and aim for new horizons like a soldier When life goes bam bam bam we grow bolder Ha, you know You can´t have lightning without thunder I'm bout to blow up judging by these black clouds I been under Like a kiss upon the cheek my life will wake up from it's slumber I´ll do it like Sinatra I won't do it by the numbers (Hook) I do it my way (Always on top) No way it´ll ever go south (Never gonna drop) I do it my way (Always on top) No way it´ll ever go south (Never gonna drop) (Vers) Man I'm rapping for nobody sh** Rap is just something I do Got me no map to read Don't fall in line, lines follow me like I'm news I refused to be used tho I'm blood to transfuse to the youth Blood type 0 so ya'll catch my feelings All weak links keep out of here this chain want to keep building Till one day Imma form guild and these will teach their children That no paradigm's to thick to puncture don't throw a punch erect your thumbs Like karma'll get you much to munch and fools can get the crumbs man To many is no fun man, look out food your lunch Man, got no love for these haters I got no love for these hoes They are like pigeons in a flock you must be one to like those I'll save my birdseeds up for sowing-time my clique the scarecrows We'll be as free as flowers dancing in the wind when it's blowing Showing me you a**imilate the vibes that we out here boasting Then I will use you as fertiliser to keep us growing Soon as the time is right I'll harvest everyone of you knowing That reincarnation's for us as long as ideas keeps going I got no love for these hoes They are like pigeons in a flock you must be one to like those I'll save my birdseeds up for sowing-time my clique the scarecrows We'll be as free as flowers dancing in the wind when it's blowing Showing me you a**imilate the vibes that we out here boasting Then I will use you as fertiliser to keep us growing Soon as the time is right I'll harvest everyone of you knowing That reincarnation's for us as long as ideas keeps going