MadChild - MVP lyrics

[Verse 1] Okay, my third time around, I'll just smash it from here, dawg Let's see where I'll land, gon' be way up there, dawg Look, there's a bunch of mountains, I'mma be on top of one Still a little goblin, told you I'm a problem I'm clean now, maxing out, wobbling, I ain't hobbling PacMan's back, I'll ghost 'em and eat the gobbling I'm an eggplant to each of these pieces a peach cobbler Then run up on a rapper like I'm 'bout to stop robbing 'em Don't worry 'bout my damn prerogative, you see the fog has lifted All that's left is MadChild, and thank God I'm gifted I love my fans, they're family they are all terrific Still chilling and riding when I am not prolific Bro, I know that's honestly just what they wanna hear SuperBeast is back, tell 'em little King Kong is here Like new music but I'll always rock a backpack Work 16 hours a day but take a trap nap Making trap in a hoodie then I'll snapback Little angry elf give you goodies from his grab bag Everybody knows I lived a life that you can laugh at Times that I could put all my belongings in a trash bag Made it twice on my third round, let's see who gets the last laugh 'Cause when I'm sober, I ain't doing nothing half-ass I'm coming back to the party, I'm 'bout to crash that Bags packed like you just had a massive acid flashback [Chorus] You wanna beef? You can go and eat a steak But I ain't putting any food on anybody's plate Unless they're on my team, OMG All my people keep it positive with no envy I'm so hungry like my stomach, it is so empty The devil's always 'round the corner, but he won't tempt me I know I'm living in some people's heads, still rent-free But I am sliding into home base, MVP [Verse 2] I keep hitting people over the head, I got a tomahawk Almost died twice, came back, still a phenomenon And I don't care if I am rich or eating Ramadan Grab a bunch of common rappers, vomit up a comet on 'em I know a bunch of people back home are gonna hesitate I get it world champion of fu*k-ups, featherweight Just take these words that I'm writing and let 'em resonate I'm older now, I'm Yoda, I can levitate and everything Almost died twice, took 70 pills Now look, I'm back here, I'm out back in Beverly Hills Life's a trip, bro, every morning boxing and I skip rope Could've ended up dead with a slit throat Lot of folks back home don't like me Becoming friends again, ah nope, not likely Some of them got the right, I was high as a kite every night It's embarrassing like what was there to like [Chorus] You wanna beef? You can go and eat a steak But I ain't putting any food on anybody's plate Unless they're on my team, OMG All my people keep it positive with no envy I'm so hungry like my stomach, it is so empty The devil's always 'round the corner, but he won't tempt me I know I'm living in some people's heads, still rent-free But I am sliding into home base, MVP [Verse 3] Look, honestly, I probably made some promises I didn't keep But I was so high back then, I'd talk and then I'd fall asleep Anyways past is the past, don't have a time machine All I can do now is move right and talk honestly I just wanna get on tracks and start demolishing Stay away from strip clubs, drug dealers, and pharmacies Admit it, I am polished up again and I'm astonishing Little monster's broken off his leash, no harnessing Little piranha in the water with the shark, harpoon Didn't get him, thought they got him in the heart Life's changed now, it's all about my art I am up so early that I wander in the dark But I gotta keep it quiet I don't wanna wake the neighbors But writing songs early in the morning that's my favorite So no misbehaving, just disengage me And keep life simple, I love this arrangement