[Verse 1: J. Morrile]
I need something to make me different from normal guys
Tired of being normal and living a normal life
Taking a normal trolley down to my normal job
I'm righteous you think I worship a paranormal god
I don't need riches I just need relaxation
Where every day gone feel like we on a vacation
Mansion to vacate in so when the friends vacating
They just turn around see how big the estate is
Ain't giving no explanations or excuses
If you ain't doing nothing to help me you are usless
This is the sound of music mary poppins life style
It's scary talking when they acknowledge they tight boweled
Got em constipated bu*t hurt upset at me
Watch the lines hit speed like methamphetamines
Told you the minute that I get winning there isn't a limit I'm k**ing off lines
Mission to finish to live like you isn't im staying proficient look at the signs
[Hook]
I don't want you to leave
But sometimes that's how it be
Remember the world can be unruly
And they will treat you oh so cruely
So if you leave today tomorrow don't come to me
[Verse 2: J. Morrile]
Want them to play my hits down the vegas strip
I wanna get respect from every athiest
I praise lord i understand how great he is
Tryna get half my Pi when you ain't even in my radius
If you didn't get that I'm just winning with one score
It was tied look at the 3 points I one four (3.14)
I mean pi you know 3.14 never mind let the beat run more
I'm only out to score more than your mind can imagine
Savage for the cabbage no average no magic just pa**ion
I'm making it happen with rapping every beat I'm capping
Is a match lit up to the ma**es that let they minds be captured by every
Caption I establish It happen and now I've had it but not enough for status
Not enough for cash-ins not enough to die and feel accomplished or more than average
Oh well then I guess we just keep smashing
[Hook]
[Verse 3: J. Morrile]
Yes please don't come back to me
Don't flip around that pole like you's an athelete
Im so used to having people say they got they back for me
I guess that's half true they had it stabbed and laughed at me
If only ya'll knew about my old friend Nicole
This girl left a diss so deep i felt in my soul
They can be so cold like no clothes
And like my friend nicole she probably got on no clothes
And got no soul and probably keep the dro rolled
So predictable get the bowl we ain't minimal
Get your heart broke if you thinking from ya genitals
This ain't my pinnacle this is only the beginning ho
So put me in the freaking centerfold
[Interlude]
I don't want you to leave
But sometimes that's how it be
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