KarimThaPeasant - Mad lyrics

[Intro: KarimThaPeasant talking] "With your bashment horns like no one cares about that" Like, shut up, obviously, first and foremost But if that's what they actually think that Like a lot of American ears might think that You have to listen to that song and tell me I can't spit! f** off! [looms. replies] Go on then.... [Verse 1] Mountains in the distance Dreaming of commitment Drugged up on persistence Hooked up on your presence Mountains in the distance This one's for the children This one's for the children Tell them this one's for the children I go hard on a beat Reckless flow so I can set fire to the beat So cold with the heat So low in my seat Sinking in And thinking it And deeping it Will get better Tearing up this letter Writing up this treasure Just so i can Write a cla**ic f** a bad b**h Living lavish That is what I do You Talk the maddest Do the least Running deets No thats no cool Ive seen all this happen before They thirsty for money they're poor So when they see me cashing cheques From buying creps that i know they cannot afford [Chorus] They get mad So f**ing mad They get mad What with the money and the clothes and the hoes They get madder madder madder What with the g's and the team and the dream They get madder madder madder [Verse 2] Chilling with them man up in them magazines Dabbing with them man you pay to see I mean I guess I'm just above your scene Lane of my own First cla** planes to Rome I came to roam I came to conquer I came to see Whether I could be The man they'd pay to speak In rhythm k** em with my sound k** em with my self confidence Even on a rainy day I'll still glow Even when the clouds are out I'll still grow Even when they wish to bring me down I'll still go down in history If I keep loving myself they way they don't want me to Run me back play me two Times One for the flow and once for the bars Put one up to the stars For the ones up in the stars [Chorus] [Bridge] Im pulling strings Running tings Boy I am the plug Im selling things Winning big Boy Im the one Send a boy Cop a drop Boy I am the pin I keep a bit I spend a bit Never ever split I stay hella hella lit Thru the sweat and the grit They never step where i sit They only ever eat what they sh** I only got 3 words on the sh** [Chorus] [Outro] Easy, Easy Christo, Easy, Easy Too calm Title track tings Mad