Louis Bell - Back Against the Wall lyrics

[Verse 1] I got a book of rhymes, more like a book of life, more like the King James Bible the boy can write. So publish it up, it'll be a best seller, trendsetter vendetta neva eva been betta. Turn your white champion hoody into a red sweater when i when i...chicken dinner when i, behead ya. [Then i keep (?)] feelin real special of that letter E mentally give your girl [Hell and D (?)] heavenly. A degenerate feelin generous like Ellen D. les be honest, my BM is lebanese. You thought i would say lesbian. Trippin on mescaline feelin like my skin is drippin off, ah nah look at this mess i'm in, nod off sawed off turn em to seven men, all, walls, covered in blood and excrement it's effortless i throw words together like a perfectionist [Hook] I've been slept on all my life constantly that's why i treat this situation like a robbery. I got these ghosts in my past and they haunting me but i try to play it off non chalantly B Nobody move nobody get hurt (3x) Cause my backs against the wall and my dick is in the dirt [Verse 2] Welcome to my mad world, trapped in my laboratory You've been a bad girl I bet you have a story The way I stitch your fabric its erratic always Its sorta twisted tragic f** it I'm gifted at it These kids are mad at Georgie they picture Pat and Pauly Dont get me pissed b**h I'm in a different category Ive been a misfit since I was this big with my kicks split With a broken heart I had to fix with Blue tapper nails toothpaste and rails chewing gum paper clips grey goose and ale He plays to win the dude hates to fail currency stuffed in a suit case for reaaallll All deals are off the table money is off the books so I'm stealing it off the labels Running with the crooks I'm like a thief with the metal Im like your worst nightmare never sleep on the rebel [Hook] [Verse 3] Hey i'm Terry from the Cemen-tary nice to meet you waving the semi at ya and it might just reach you, actually it will definitley lightning sneakers is what you better have cause i'm gonna light the street up i'm the no name grown man cause i chose to be the unknown [un(?)] when I'm rolling into your domain looking for a roll of green from a f**ing pocket what else would I be doing?. So hand it over b**h and hope..... How many times do i gotta say it? I don't even got time and i'm out of patience not a mind in my head for conversation just demands get the f** down take this [Hook]