[00:00.000] 作词 : YCK[00:01.000] 作曲 : YCK[00:15.600]Built up a name but you'll never last[00:17.640]Trendy rapping let your fame just pass[00:19.560]Your words got no good meaning attached[00:21.540]Sick to the stomach let your knees collapse[00:23.520]Mumble bitch we can't understand[00:25.440]Polluting music since you began[00:27.360]So who's the one that writes all your songs[00:29.430]And makes the sheep sing all along[00:31.410]What do you do when you're feeling hurt[00:33.360]Better get down better pop that perc[00:35.040]And better run up on a bitch and get em down to the ground[00:37.170]That's real goon shit I don't make a sound[00:39.270]Got some bricks I got em out the van[00:41.160]Scrapyard f**k lemme make a band[00:43.230]On the window coat of dust[00:45.150]Cut up hands and got a bit of rust[00:47.130]Take another line[00:49.050]Closing up your throat[00:50.640]Just taking all your time[00:53.040]Lose your mind to blow now[01:02.970]On the table got an open case[01:04.830]Couple diamonds and a broken chain[01:06.810]But it's all good no I didn't pay[01:08.640]F**k your ice all what you wear is fake[01:10.680]**** to prove nothing to lose[01:12.750]We just show em how it is we do[01:14.730]Every time I'm in the f**king booth[01:16.410]I just get reminded of my wasted youth[01:18.600]Rather be smoking to tell the truth[01:20.580]Can't waste time got bricks to move[01:22.560]Ride with the **** stuck in the back[01:24.450]Sit with a tac made a couple racks[01:26.430]Stolen key I got a stolen car[01:28.470]Writing bitch I got a couple bars[01:30.420]Never stopping and never rest[01:32.400]Got no worries don't feel the stress[01:34.350]Take another line[01:36.270]Closing up your throat[01:37.830]Just taking all your time[01:40.260]Lose your mind to blow now