I Got This Beat In My Head Songtext
Well, off the walls with these raps
Better call ya homies off, cuz we back
Had it locked all along, I'm not fallin' off
I'm too smart to fall for these traps
Sittin' in the parking lot, my seat back
Gettin' topped off some mornings, freeze that
Gotta be a God with all of these racks
I don't wanna talk to y'all, the flow Alcamo
And I find it hard to relax
Wonder where my mind has gone, I've seen fact
Better call ya homies off, cuz we back
Had it locked all along, I'm not fallin' off
I'm too smart to fall for these traps
Sittin' in the parking lot, my seat back
Gettin' topped off some mornings, freeze that
Gotta be a God with all of these racks
I don't wanna talk to y'all, the flow Alcamo
And I find it hard to relax
Wonder where my mind has gone, I've seen fact
When you try'na hide from [?], I'm the final boss, and the champs [?] to feed Mac
Bitches started, wanna be that
Homie you be lyin' wanna be all I spit facts
These muthafuckas wanna hold me back
And they got me blinded all I see's fact
Talkin' 'bout a rematch, I be in the belly of the beast playing Dreamcast
Tell me where the weed at
Get that up, little homie don't need that
I forgot my head, skipped to my loot bitch
I jumped off the ledge
I like to geek by myself, this is no cry for help
I jumped off the deep end
Me and my homies we out here
There's not much around here
Come jump off the deep end
We really do this (music, music, music, music, music, music) yeah
We really do this (music, music, music, music, music, music) yeah
These motherfuckers can't fuck with my style [?] like [?] come around me
Verses get buried six feet underground
I been waitin' soo long for what's comin' now
And fuck what you heard
You want to see realness then come to the Berg
It's up in the air, but be sure that, everything we do is pure
When will these muthafuckers learn?
When will these muthafuckers learn?
When will these muthafuckers learn?
Ya'll is borin', I've been scorin' with a foreign whorin' model
Shootin' pornos then I fall asleep
All these Z's [?] , I'm not sure though
Why did Lizzie Mcguire never fuck Gordo?
Eatin' sushi, coppin' Toro
We survivin', it's a war zone out here
See, I'm far from normal out here
Rockin' fleece when I'm on the beach, I snorkel out here
Yes I'm weird, do not fear the other world that I revere
And stay clear of all the bad guys, cool you in the clear
In the rain, I ain't scared
Shit, I can't really complain
I don't like [?] down the drain, but's it's okay, let me explain
I'm alive, I'm okay, do not entertain the lies that they say
You gon' find your way, we just take up space here
Bitches started, wanna be that
Homie you be lyin' wanna be all I spit facts
These muthafuckas wanna hold me back
And they got me blinded all I see's fact
Talkin' 'bout a rematch, I be in the belly of the beast playing Dreamcast
Tell me where the weed at
Get that up, little homie don't need that
I forgot my head, skipped to my loot bitch
I jumped off the ledge
I like to geek by myself, this is no cry for help
I jumped off the deep end
Me and my homies we out here
There's not much around here
Come jump off the deep end
We really do this (music, music, music, music, music, music) yeah
We really do this (music, music, music, music, music, music) yeah
These motherfuckers can't fuck with my style [?] like [?] come around me
Verses get buried six feet underground
I been waitin' soo long for what's comin' now
And fuck what you heard
You want to see realness then come to the Berg
It's up in the air, but be sure that, everything we do is pure
When will these muthafuckers learn?
When will these muthafuckers learn?
When will these muthafuckers learn?
Ya'll is borin', I've been scorin' with a foreign whorin' model
Shootin' pornos then I fall asleep
All these Z's [?] , I'm not sure though
Why did Lizzie Mcguire never fuck Gordo?
Eatin' sushi, coppin' Toro
We survivin', it's a war zone out here
See, I'm far from normal out here
Rockin' fleece when I'm on the beach, I snorkel out here
Yes I'm weird, do not fear the other world that I revere
And stay clear of all the bad guys, cool you in the clear
In the rain, I ain't scared
Shit, I can't really complain
I don't like [?] down the drain, but's it's okay, let me explain
I'm alive, I'm okay, do not entertain the lies that they say
You gon' find your way, we just take up space here
Malcolm James McCormick
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