SLAINE - Cla**ical lyrics

[Verse One: Slaine] It's funny, they love me for the same thing they hated me for Before they never thought my sh** could be so crazy and raw Never thought I'd reach the point where they paid me on tour Saying, “f** the police.” on stage while they hang at the door Banging the banger to swords, slanging slang from the saw Walking with dirt on my clothes since I came in the door First came the skepticism then came the applause Then came the dime pieces grinding till I came in my drawers Next up is a decision, what color paint on the Porsche? Which diva I can f**, knock up, and later divorce? I know they'll always be the backstabbers and haters of course I can't change that man, that's just fate in its course Yeah, consider me blessed, rid of the stress then get rid of the best Lovers littered with this pain in the middle of the mess, Slaine The kid in the chess game who captured the king I'm the motherf**ing fighter getting back in the ring [Hook] It's only one life to give in, get in where you fit in *Scratching* Jaysaun, Edo, and Slaine It's only one life to give in, get in where you fit in JCO, JCO Get in where you fit in Mastered this, blasters that make em clap to this [Verse Two: Edo G] My best year is next year, the check cleared I moved on, you left here, heard by deaf ears A sissy don't make you less queer, I test fear My n***a still an out even though he's drinking less beer Refs ain't fear so I put on the show Before the guests and the breasts appear It's S.T. f** the rest up here Cause when we escape on the road and come back And we see the hate, face me yo Horn-blowing n***as like Maceo get sliced by JCO Put yourself one step below And respect the f**ing title that we bestow And that's the slogan, no loose lips That's for me and murder it's Ma**achusetts Here's where the proof is, your whole style is useless From this point on, consider me a nuisance [Hook]