BE$Gang - Flow Like lyrics

Flow like the water of the Nile Flow like the tears at the end of denial I'm a piece of sh**, rapping bout the life I wish I had Fears wake me in the morning never leave my pen and pad Driving in a car that might turn into a hearse Looking pretty bad but that p**y got it worse Mean mugging scare em off, when they stay I drag me down Girly tryna be with me but I ain't for a wedding vow Never met the grandfather etched in my name If he was around would I still chase fame I'm a product made of insecurities and flaws Rapping everyday, wrap my mind inside the gauze Drugs numb the pain, wish they touched the inhibition Shouldn't chase dreams, but I burnt my intuition Seems it keeps piling up, feel I'm gonna drown When it topples over I won't make a single sound Everybody worries no one tries to make it better All this talk behind my back and I don't even get a letter Every song's true, so I guess that I'm an addict Every song's true, so I bought a gun and flashed it So damn surprising that the actor likes acting So damn surprising that the rapper likes rapping But it's too damn easy to get shocked and then forget about it Bring it up, circle jerk, and shed a single tear about it Flow like the water of the Nile Flow like the tears at the end of denial I'm a piece of sh**, rapping bout the life I wish I had Terrors wake me in the morning never leave my pen and pad Driving in a car that might turn into a hearse Looking pretty bad but that p**y got it worse Mean mugging scare em off, when they stay I drag me down Girly tryna be with me but I ain't for a wedding vow This to those pretending that they're bloods Claim to rep the crips, or the set of your cuz We're both hypocrites, hip to it, symbolism never seen Seeds of sorrow sown, no remorse is ever shown Who's to blame, entertainers, progeny, or sires? Easy to portray a saint when entouraged by liars Please don't blame me! I do it for the culture I don't lead the lemmings and I'm not a f**ing vulture My twenty five lighters will light twenty five blunts I got five in the pitch, so damn broke still never front Rap was fun, now it's work, hope to hold the fun again Not a shoddy hand of magic life don't give out mulligans When I die it cease to matter how I spent existence Burn out or a president, the reaper gifts irrelevance Rather fly high, melt my wings and die of hubris Then cow-tow to fear, answer no to should I do this Flow like the water of the Nile Flow like the tears at the end of denial I'm a piece of sh**, rapping bout the life I wish I had Terrors wake me in the morning never leave my pen and pad Driving in a car that might turn into a hurst I be looking pretty bad but that p**y got it worse Mean mugging scare em off, when they stay I drag me down Girly tryna stay with me but I ain't for a wedding vow