Scarface of Facebook

You need people like me, so you can point your fucking fingers and say
hey that's the wannabe, so what that make you? Real? You're not real, you just know how to hide it better.

I've been down, so down, now what's up?
everybody gonna drown in my notebook
wanna be another clown in my outlook
don't drink and drive, but I'ma north-thug
got beef with g's, but that's nothing
I deceased the beat, straight rocking
and I beat beast so I'm talking
mc's, wanna say hello to my friend?
yes I'm right back and I beast mode
everybody wanna rap, better be pro
everybody wanna attack MV so
gotta stay strapped and whack every single
evil soul, yeah I beat them all
feed their soul with a piece of gold
breathing slow, when I give these hoes
cold ass coke with so much Mentos
back with a bat, everybody wanna battle
motherfuckers, I don't really wanna shatter
but I gotta be the better with a hammer
got letter in the chamber, umbrella for the weather
man I said I'd never let up I'm so raw

Music blogs never support me
I'm losing my mind, James Foley
I never got shine but that's ok
I take it as a good sport, blow me
cause now they gotta watch me take off
I don't gotta kiss ass, make love
media is feeding yah fake buzz

Wow, so many rappers
wanna get up on a stage and capture
everybody get fans, disaster
god damn, a scam, I gotta fracture
these cockroaches, motherfuckers
fathersuckers, my budged, not a buck, still out here crushing
busting dusting mainstream numbers
nothing's stopping, one hit wonders
fussing, cussing, going under
squashing washing showing thunder
so much shit, here's comes the plumber
and when it's you and me
Brazil and Germany
but still I'm sitting home while you be on the fucking scene
until that day when they see me and what I laced up

Music blogs never support me
I'm losing my mind, James Foley
I never got shine but that's ok
I take it as a good sport, blow me
cause now they gotta watch me take off
I don't gotta kiss ass, make love
media is feeding yah fake buzz

Cause I've been doubted and pushed away so many times
I never got a handout so I stayed inside
working on the craft and my level
went sky high, my pen is pissing of the devil
I'm Charlie Hebdo

So now what?
everybody want the power, devour
they don't wanna work hours, cowards
I will never die, jack Bauer
and I don't give a damn, I diss you
I don't want to be friend and kiss you
no hope and I plan to piss you
off with a song so cold I freeze you
and I see no sosa but a bunch of S's tryna be New Yorkers
gotta hold my fortress
my balls so blue but I gotta keep my focus
and I hate these roaches, tryna invade my pave but I spray the locus
the fake and hopeless never get a hold of me, man I show my posters
and I'm reppin' Norway
MC's get yellow snow and that's foreplay
I don't tell a joke, I go foray
never try to block my fucking doorway
respect to the ones before me
and the fans showed up, support me
so thankful yah, when I plant the bomb
and I say goodbye to the haters, ahh.

music blogs never support me
I'm losing my mind, James Foley
I never got shine but that's ok
I take it as a good sport, blow me
(MV yo x9)
cause now they gotta watch me take off
I don't gotta kiss ass, make love
media is feeding yah fake buzz

Give me your number, give me your number
my bedroom is taking over
so if you wanna step up to me little boy
just know I'll never redeploy



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Writer(s): Mads Veslelia
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