Josh Baze - Concrete Rose lyrics

Even though it's all relevant, evident Presidents make me feel like I was livin' in Neverland Neverland Super-fly, green, Don Juan flow Like I'm Peter Pan This number one spot need change Feed the meter-man I'm Winter, mink cold So any problems or situations— I dead it Put it down the drain— sink souls My ink gold, rich text for you n***as Now every other girl wanna get s**ed by this n***a Ex keep callin', different mood, different channel A title and a position— meanin' she is an example Cause she was somethin' I never could handle She a trip; she gonn' need a pa**port and some sandals Golddigga A n***a might just give her her next break The bigger he is, she probably give him a s** tape More fame for the vain, highlighted name At the end of the day, just look where I remain: on top, high top Threw up the X's for protection Ate O's like the 80's, kiss the haters goodbye Eighth row, getting' closer to that first row (celeb status?) You and the world could be the first to know You've got a hold on me And this feeling gets stronger every day Talked sh**, now my throat dry Now I got that paper, and I ain't rockin' bow ties Got a license, but no drive Too many people in that thing with the four sides (squares) The oddest future ever Even if you think I'm lyin', I honestly say I'm better Been this way forever, since my '07 Versace ad My level—you ain't hear? Like, you ain't' copied that? (That's funny how I just copied that I'm just sayin', um) You could never do it Grew up on the ones who mic-checked one, two-it No candle opportunities Like somebody who blew it Music took me to a place I thought I'd never see Had no other choice to seize Like the letter three Whatever made it worse, made it worse But it bettered me Where do I go? You've got a hold on me And this feeling gets stronger every day I'm in row one Under the seat: it's the people behind me Feet, no gum Backstage and they're no guns Except for security But I got my own on both sides They at my crib where the bathroom is like the boat size Y'all don't want me to brag so let it float by Or bring it close by Here is a random song I had to put together All this money and hoes could damage in the rain like leather Let it be the right amount Gonn' take more than p**y to open up my account Go on, moonwalk with MJ there And you better jump in that f**in' air And stay there Now watch the magician get put in a position where disappearance Is made clear You've got a hold on me And this feeling gets stronger every day