Verah - Originality Is Dead lyrics

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Verah - Originality Is Dead lyrics

Everyday I'm doing it Swag on point, I'm proving Don't have many haters I got one of them or two them I'm doing, you ruin it You don't know what to do with it They give me opportunities And I'm the one who shoots with it They say I'm darker than a bat, I'm a lighter shade of black, fam Remember when I used to say I'd never stoop rap So they showing me the strap and they co*king up the gat Then they rat-a-tat-tat but I dodge it like a badman I'm back with a bang and a blast like a lab rat Back in the game with the world in my backpack The game needs saving, I'm the hero that it needs Not the one it wants, you can call me black Batman Yeah yeah yeah, I know I'm that man But really I ain't all that, man My life's been grey so I'm painting it red I'm hating all this bullsh** cause it's getting to my head Remember when I said I was born and in the land Of the ZANU-PF, I'ma bring it back again 9 years later its Borderline Infamity But they still saying originality's dead, nah Rex, I just want the money and the power Leave me to my woman, I will be about an hour Swag, Swagger on a hundred-thousand Thousand islands, pay cheques pilling Bang, there just went the hook line syncer Watch me go to work, I'm a doer not a thinker Damn, am I just losing my head I'm starting to think originality's dead Some rappers sell their souls But my soul the lord to keep See rappers show off wealth So I'm breaking the bank like a thief Donald Trump had the right plan The world chose money over the right man Send men to Afghan Iraq and Iran Had the chance but I ran, but now I stand I'm gonna make a stand and you can't tell me not I started from the bottom but I came out on top Now I'm top of the pops like that one song That you swear you hate but you find yourself singing along to from time to time Oh, we're getting bullied by democracy The slavery of nine-to-five can make a strong man shatter Please, I ain't all the needs to be said We copy what we see and originality's dead Rex, I just want the money and the power Leave me to my woman, I will be about an hour Swag, Swagger on a hundred-thousand Thousand islands, pay cheques pilling Bang, there just went the hook line syncer Watch me go to work, I'm a doer not a thinker Damn, am I just losing my head I'm starting to think originality's dead I'm sick like I got a cold All this bullsh** is getting too old I tried to get a job but the company's broke I didn't over sell it but still it ain't sold But still I ain't gold, but I am not mould I'm somewhere in the middle and I'm bound to explode About to get blow, cause everybody's on me Saying 'you ain't really nothing' and they kick me to the dirt Rex, I just want the money and the purr Haters wanna hate and I concur You can hate all you want but its never gonna hurt Lead me to the gold and I'm digging up the dirt And they treat me like the dirt but the dirt is treated better And when they put me down I turn around and say 'whatever' I am much stronger than ever and I'll never say never You treat me like I'm stupid but I am quite clever, dead Rex, I just want the money and the power Leave me to my woman, I will be about an hour Swag, Swagger on a hundred-thousand Thousand islands, pay cheques pilling Bang, there just went the hook line syncer Watch me go to work, I'm a doer not a thinker Damn, am I just losing my head I'm starting to think originality's dead Rex, I just want the money and the power Leave me to my woman, I will be about an hour Swag, Swagger on a hundred-thousand Thousand islands, pay cheques pilling Bang, there just went the hook line syncer Watch me go to work, I'm a doer not a thinker Damn, am I just losing my head I'm starting to think originality's dead