Gameboy - Promo lyrics

I've come too far to turn back I can't turn back now I've come to turn back homie I can't turn back now You become they're favourite subject Just to open up a budget Most get Pacqiuou'd and never recover from it When you see it early They say your bitter and slummin And when it happens is when they're like You must've seen this comin Even the hardest of artist get pressed by pieces of paper For when they go collect Vampires leave'm with vapours The rap career rapist They once were a fan But when the paperwork came He once was your man I pull a pheonix on elitist And rise from the ash Think about it How long can a bad thing last They said I was a defeatist Cause I question fake leaders But it's hard to remember lies And I would make'm repeat 'em Otherwise, from the outside I didn't know how to stop it I tried to resize the picture Colour correct and crop it But the exposure was all wrong And the subject was off topic They're make-up was all gone From cryin over they're pockets Now my picture screams promise Of stealth health and wealth And a breed of new heads That can speak for they self See my picture screams promise Of stealth, health and wealth And a breed of new heads Chorus: Hated and debated like Ansaars in Bushwick I praise the creator To be great you see the greater, pic Can I always be right if I admit when I'm wrong And I don't put certain things where other things belong Use the writers from Mission Impossible to deal with my issues Ya, I Nancy Botwin any negative doctrine I Olivia Pope a dope Wait for family to miss 'em I John Teller the truth And I do this often I Walter White my plight Macgyver my misfortune I Micheal Knight the night I'm Spartacus in the morning Khaliysi with three dragons Pay my debts like the Lanisters I'm Dexter to these rappers Make Manson look like an amateur Ving Rhames cookin breakfast for your mom's til you move Jodi? I'm saying, I'm strong armin ya Slightly different from robbin ya Colon Powell swag Smilin, stylin and bombin ya Then march on Washington While Stevie plays the harmonica And usher in a new lane For ya body and brain They call me King Reign Motherf**ers Chorus: