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Rockit Song Lyrics

To be honest I'm getting tired of everything
Put me on the cross
Hanging by just some thread
A string of deaths within the family
Cutting ties with my aunties
My gg still alive
But she probably couldn't stand me
I'm emotional
And I wear that shit on my sleeve
It goes to show
That keeping it real don't get you a thing
Unless you solo
Promise you got judases in your team
Never been stupid
We just blissfully naive
To the deception
Swear to god that we're blessed with
An essence that makes us special
But we're all just pedestrians
Everybody wanna be an artist
Or a thespian
But gassed a little early
Gotta push through indigestion
I hate seeing wasted potential
From the people that's been in my life
That this style was meant for
We could be famous
If you just put some more time in the pencil
I'm not dishing blame
It's just a fact we declining our mental
Every single day we take a break
From writing singles
I graduated from writing jingles
I'm spitting fresh
But still gotta hit the pharmacy
To get these fucking checks
A home body
Nobody knows I'm cold probably
But I'll never close my dome
Till I'm a fucking pro obvi
Set in stone is how I wanna leave this globe
Snotty noses in the cold
Listening to what I spoke
Send my flowers 'fore I'm froze

I've been stressed
So let me rest
Ain't bother nobody
But you'd do it for less
Than crumbs and Pennie's
It's bums a plenty in my area
You must be high as fuck
Got another thing coming
If you think that I'm giving one
Talking bout can-I-bus
That's just hilarious
Cause you are not a friend of us
You live vicariously
Through me
Cause I'm gearing up
To be the scariest
Within this game
You should be wary of me
I'm dead serious
Bout this life
I'm hopping barriers
And various people
Wanna tell me
That it's precarious
Can you fucking hear me
This time I'll make it clear enough
So nobody questions again
If I'm a fucking carrier
The illest
Sick shit
Behind my thin lips
I spit cold
Cause loogie is my fucking alias
An alien within this star system
Rockit herbie car
You ain't never working hard
So you won't ever come this far
Bitch
I'm a martian
Don't you forget it
I'm an artist
Your flow is rented
You are an armpit
Bring my armada
And you the target
If there's a problem then I dead it
Sayonara

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