MC Senich - Stan III lyrics

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MC Senich - Stan III lyrics

[Hook: Dido] My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I got outta bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window and I can't see at all And even if I could it'll all be gray but your picture on my wall It reminds me, that it's not so bad, it's not so bad [Verse 1] Dear M, I pulled out a blunt down at Oaken's You inspired me to get in the rap game, yea smokin' At first rhymes and flow was my aim I realized the sk**s and vocab that I had to gain Used to do like acapella in my hood on a lane Sometimes I get too angry at the world but I try to, spit on my solo But the loneliness get too sustained, I crack yo I don't know how to do it after the Canibus Stan two Thought I had more competition to cover this song bro Here again I tell ya I'm your biggest fan I got all your sh** from Soul Intent to Symphony yea Also got a Straight F-T Lab, the Underground Collection, and The Relapse Refill man I like the Infinite and the Re-Up as on cla**ic's brand I'm a real hip-hop fan and artist Dog you'll know my name Ever since I got introduced to rap I dig the respect and dig the fame I wrote this on a track and spit to it cause some people do know your pain [Hook] [Verse 2] Dear Marshall, I know you're busy, and I feel you man I just hope we can get in touch Face to face, eye to eye as I plan I might be this big of an obsessed motherf**in' fanatic a f**ing stan If I take a step in your concert I won't do crazy sh**, I don't want a ban I sat at my house watching the Relapse and Recovery tours on TV And the other interviews and read articles on my internet, D-Link And wondered how would it really be like to see me A couple months or years from now and I'll have to write my own CV Or a resume where I type on it how to be me When I'm depressed or on other moments I flip your songs Cause I'm really on it and I hit it like a ball of ping-pong I'm fond of it like it was my own If I don't make it in this career I'll have my mind blown Cause I do trouble when my mic's on I know it's going near soon And I think as I wrote this This is on the side job of my original albums Like a mixtape EP, I'll use it as my anthem I was 'round 15 when I wrote this f** Stan, time to call him Ethan But man I ain't the dude who drove his car over the bridge And had his girlfriend in the trunk whilst she pregnant with his kid And in the car they found a tape, but they didn't say who it was to Come to think about it, his name was, it was It was him [Hook]