V. Aka Vizzle - k**a Milla lyrics

(Intro) k**a Milla Oumala, k**a Milla Oumala k**a Milla Oumala, k**a Milla Oumala (Verse 1) Feeling so sick, and ill, so call me a doctor i need medication Infecting your local playlist, the game is alive but i still dissect it Gone too long for my own good, it's only right that i write 'til i lose nerves And, make way for a hard verse, like bricks to a pillow no comparison I'm still here in my own world, making sure that every one of my tracks are heard, all over the earth, export overseas like China would, i'm breaking wood Feeling fly, i know i should Put rhymes together, i knew i could My mind elevates me elsewhere, to another place, with no angry birds If you like this sound then save it, remember it, and if you hate then erase it Only want real souls around me with similar dreams and the will to chase it These barriers, i'm erasing, like a crane these bars i'm raising Don't really mind failing, seen as a lesson in life everyday i'm learning Wake up with a thousand things to do It's only right that i'm always on the move I'm not Tom so I chose not to Cruise Not James so i hardly feel the blues And when the clock is in the morning im still working on my vision, and my focus, 'til i reach my destination (Hook) k**a Milla Oumala, k**a Milla Oumala k**a Milla Oumala, k**a Milla Oumala (Verse 2) I never was aware, now i'm wide awake, i'm living life on red bull so i can dodge the hate Sleep less, call me an insomniac I build dreams 'til i break my back, I can't relax I know it sounds bad for the moment, like i might crash real soon but i'm ok Trust me, i'm still moving quick in the hallway Trynna make a name for myself on the airwaves When i'm on the microphone, i'm breaking bones Cause words hurt more than sticks and stones When your told the truth about your life and every aspect And missed opportunities, cause you overslept See the world is like a target, I need to be on We can't be off when the current is strong Brainwaves come along, and I can't worry about being wrong, for too long Bring the pots and pans i'll bring the heat call me Lebron, pound for pound i'm hitting hard in every song My flow is persistent i'm looking to live like a king when all of plans come alive Look at my drive, piece of the pie Save me a bit for when i'm coming by I'm willing and k**ing the beat in a minute i might explode like a tnt Feeling alive and well, I'm running so fast that you could lose sight of me On a rampage, on the right page In a cage like UFC, when I rage But keep my cool if I'm on the stage, call me 9 cause i'm bout to make the earth quake (Hook) k**a Milla Oumala, k**a Milla Oumala k**a Milla Oumala, k**a Milla Oumala