Colombo Fre$h (Crockett) - Shots lyrics

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Colombo Fre$h (Crockett) - Shots lyrics

(Verse 1) I just did my first show, and I went all out I won't let the hurt show, words flow, fall out Don't call out, I work hard, insert bars in dope art Feelin myself in the best way, my best days just go on Kicking the illest of writtens I'm real and you feel it I'm dope as a pill and you're tripping I'm winning, you're losing I'm grooving you're swooning consumed by yourself and you're doomed I... Will not... Provide... The lies To com-promise... Your lives, I try To rap my life inside these bars, yeah you're fly inside a car Then you die and I'm like "awww", I might bawl or I might ball Crying, lying, I am diving high into my mind and shining High and mighty I am Mikey myers, Miley cyrus, stop it ... Your nightmare, goodnight dear, I'm right here, in your nightstand In my right hand is a knife and in my left hand is a mic and I might jam the knife in, recite hymns in night air But right then, the might gives, and my right hand ignites, damn (Hook 1) STOP, drop, the gun Mom! Run! I just shot someone! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I think I k**ed Carly But it's cause she wouldn't listen, mom I'm tripping, sorry (Verse 2) I was on stage and the rage, I embodied it The beat was playing violently, I had to go and body it The mic was full of pain, I had to strain to hear it struggling It's misery was sickening... I had enough of it I had to spill its guts and it was itching at my lungs again I held my breath, my tongue, but then I let it out, my struggle is Do I observe my life, then hurt the mic and burn the lights Or worship serving verses cursing people who deserve it like... The rest of you, I'm laying rest to destitute And simple headed lesser dudes who rap to get a couple views Carly is the beats I murder, people need to learn Music is reflection of self... Not just words I don't rhyme for a dime or a pretty penny I would die before I lie, I don't need your envy I am me forever But I could be better (Hook 2) Carly, I'm sorry I had to murder you But words hurt, that's the purpose, you will learn it's true I love you It's music (Bridge) *Frantic, confused rant*