Rel McCoy - Digression lyrics

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Rel McCoy - Digression lyrics

Hi, my name's Made Wade This is what I call Digression So just follow me I got a Londoner's disposition Country type sh** kickin' No rhythm, hole livin' Role models went to prison Car charges, hittin' women Binge sippin', binge drinkin' Needles all dust, all pills crushed up for sniffin' Gra** grazers, gra** blazers No money, a** chasers Ass shakers, my flavor Sad I never had the papers Saw the hustle, tried to learn Move product, money earned Fell in love, got burned Nuts returned in the urn Love faded, heart jaded Got fat, heavyweighted Underrated, overfed Lyrics kick 'em in the head On the chin, say goodnight Anderson Silva type Perfect vision? Yeah right Twenty-twenty hindsight No future, bane shooters Fly motorized scooters Crutches, canes, fake limbs Silver chains, fake Tims No joke, homeless, broke Hey man, got a smoke? Wellfare, hearing aids Food bank, marinades Love chips, belly full of RC f**ing cola Both parents handicapped No car, transit rat Fancy that, fancy free counselling, therapy Ma', why you scared of me? Case label charity Show stopper, jaw dropper, harder than a gobstopper Pawn shopper, cherry popper, rock the mic very proper Had beef with dipsh**s, bad diet: fish sticks Alcoholic misfits, get this, stay pissed Stay solid, hit fists Rich sh**, can't relate Hard times--recreate, verbally illustrate From the norm, deviate Alleviate my mental state Elevate, greenery, plane window scenery Uprising, upsizing more than my fries and drink Blink, double-take at the lady with the facial ink Used to think I'm on the brink, at-risk troubled teen Used to dream of holding guns, banana clip magazine Too extreme, can't survive Nine-to-five, corporate I'm fortunate I'm just a stroke inside a larger portrait Of two-faced, double crosser Tall tale, flying saucers They be telling lies to capitalize on what the devil offers Slow it down, bring it back Dumb it down, party rap Stay true to who you are Give respect, get it back Tit for tat, even-steven Stand up for what you believe in Even if it means being less than nice, sacrifice Short term losses, long-term gains Still prefer the joys but appreciate the pains I try to show my soul on every beat that I bless Express myself best I can, then digress