Grand Stars Productions - Deadly Melody lyrics

Right now the world's turnin', everyday i feel like a worse person Body always hurtin', haters always cursin' I'm better then them for certain there actors Lavar Burton Stick to my circle I'm the greatest person Smoke an eight of grade and do some paper mache Had cannabis in my school desk cos i smoke it everyday Cause around here ain't nothin' changed Its still the same a load of rude students That'll walk inside your cla** happy slap you while there friends phones are shootin' Ask Proove he could prove it He dont even have to do it as a matter of fact All of my verses will give you a heart attack I'm in my bedroom smoking dope Now the planes are Staring Back Got my music blaring, waiting for a chick to holla back Dressed in all black, got a couple tats on my skin I dont need I.D in the club they know me and let me in Girls drunk off this drink taking Ritalin I'm tryna be the best rapper ever I can't afford a versace sweater The only 50 shades of grey i see is on the hair of david Wilder Muddaf**er ain't ever heard of a condom I'm an a**a**in come and try jump me I wouldn't let nobody touch me Run them over in a f**ing Humvee I'm banana's (No) I'm f**ing monkeys THC on my taste buds taste like fudge To this flow U can't be allergic This flow like a surgeon ill cut you on purpose My chick love my dick size to realize I make her cum she can't handle it She love sodomy i can bang with it With my fat spliff in my left hand And my fat dick in her right hand I bust then bounce she like Damn I tell her I'm always spittin', im always hittin' Like I'm always pimpin' Tryna get better at spitting off the top off the dome I gotta keep it flowing like the water in my home Gotta keep it flying like i touchdown in Rome Maybe do a show and shut down Georgia You can't say i dont do nothing for ya f** about with me ive got the heat i will boil you Smoke weed play Reggaeton jump on a beat Can't wait for the day i fly out to NYC Better know I'm the sickest Roll with real monsters no Ickis Pull a chicken see that p**y and lick it Dream house like a Plaza Dreaming of a convertible sh** kicking of like Ferguson, but only the government can explain it all All these hoes wanna bone like there dogs Waiting for the day the radio play me Blunts the same size as a ukelele? Where I'm from only god can save me Where I'm from ain't nobody gravy Always Eating getting mashed potatoes, haters I hate those Who say that I'm not good enough Or hood enough to talk all of this stuff Everyone can't wait till I'm a goner Every beat i spit over i go hard, I'm a stoner They say I'm so crazy When I'm always on this spittin sh** Ain't sh**tin' it, that p**y im lickin' it Everyday I'm out to get it Cos my dad told me to go and get it Everyday I'm on this boss sh** Everyday I'm out for the pesos Everyday I'm running away from the holy ghost Tell them dont go there, cos your house you won't go back The hottest around I'm still that, 36 ounces in my backpack Its just the best in my set so f** the rest Smoking on the fess to cure my stress in the streets of West Bumping Kanye West In the f**ing whip bumping Kanye West Let me flex cos you know I'm the truth Cos on the mic i always spit the truth Dont hate I do what I gotta do I keep it 100 in the booth