Original lyrics.. and an original approach.. ppl are gonna either really hate on this one or really love this one.
Im Lyrikally Lost AKA tha Fidel Kastrator
A talented young emcee from Northern Cali witha lotta potential Ill ass motha fucka
I am tha Lyrikally Lost aka tha Fidel Kastrator
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Lyrics
(intro)
I feel like shit
You ever feel like your whole world fallin' down
Like.. nobody gives a shit no more
Itz like.. riskin' ya life is fun
Jeapordizin' your body.. and ur mind..
and ur name.. Fuck it
(song kicks in)
Too many pills
Too many thrills of to ready mom and dad
fightin' bout too many bills
Who's gettin' killed, Who's feelin' ill
Who's gonna spill, Momma Poppa
Trauma goes to me like fuck I wanna fuck my drama
Fuck my whole life, Fuck my home life
Fuck my whole world, Fuck my old knife
But I wonder what it would feel like if I could have a normal happy family, would I be
content and peaceful, lovin' all people, Cuz my livin' needs more, Rip in each sore
Grabbin' me swords, Stabbin' me, GORE
Tech nines for this home, time for shit, BLOW
I'm rhymin' this flow and climbin' this road
I'm on death row, Veins poppin' out
Rain droppin' now, Game for tha crowd
Aim for tha cloud, Plane's comin' down
I'm-a hop on it, I'm-a drop phonics
Wanna stop rockets? Money fat pockets?
Cup of scotch, Pop it, I'm-a not drop it
People feel my raps to build my statue
Cuz they catch u, Becuz they match u
They bring out tha best, Sing out my chest
Think out my breath, Bring out my vest (FUCK IT)
I don't want trouble, I don't wanna squabble
But my chest is hollow and I'm feelin' sorrow
and there's no tomorrow, No matter whatchu think
There's no tomorrow, No matter whatchu think
Could you help me back up on my feet
Rappin' on my beat, I don't strap on no heat
I feel like I should now cuz People no good now
They takin' me, Achin' me, Makin' me break in piece
Jagged ass brats on my back act
I'm-a white cat tryna act black?
Wanna bet that? Wanna get capped?
Wanna eat shit? Wanna take crap?
Wanna hurt me? Wanna bruise me?
Wanna jerk me? Wanna lose me?
Who's gonna make me blue when tha place be
through wit tha ladies, Grew wit tha ratings
Who is tha baby? Dude, is you crazy?
Blade in ya hand, Be a man
Rockin' tha land, Clenchin' my hand
Stoppin' ya band, Mention my stance
I don't want trouble, I don't wanna squabble
But my chest is hollow and I'm feelin' sorrow
and there's no tomorrow, No matter whatchu think
There's no tomorrow, No matter whatchu think
This is tha sound of a heart breakin' into a million pieces..... Ya hear that?
Mockin' me often, Makin' me feel
like I'm just blockin' space on tha field
But hey on tha real, tha day that I'm killed
maybe I will feel a lil' chill
I don't want trouble, I don't wanna squabble
But my chest is hollow and I'm feelin' sorrow
and there's no tomorrow, No matter whatchu think
There's no tomorrow, No matter whatchu think
