Bad Ambitions
You wanna fuck with me better form a line
I've been stuck with beef like all my life
The rawer side is more my type I talk my mind and walk my stride
I've been living inside a seance
I pray often to strange monsters
I Rummage a live in chaos
I break coffins remain conscious
Obnoxiously I've been killing the scene like every day
Your toxins leaked and options left me any way
It's beside the point when I'm pressing play
I line up joints and eject the tape
Like lines and joints and a mess is made
I just find your girl and and forget her name
It's been weeks without my meds do I
Live inside this mess where I'm
Both a king and I'm the jester why
Give up any extra time to skip ahead of death and hide
When every time I'm left alive I'm stuck inside this head of mine
I was born for the living I oftenly give em
More than the raw but I'm lost in the system
Lord on the rest so awfully pissed off
Call me god at my death I've never been this cross
Fuck the belly of the beast I ripped the eyes of the bitch off
High at the pit stop rising like hip hop dying for time like my hearts on a wrist watch
You don't really know the man you been facing
I don't really know him either still you take him home with ya
I don't know if bad ambitions the reason
Why you second guessing everything you do you do you do know don't ya
You don't really know the man you been facing
I don't really know him either still you take him home with ya
I don't know if bad ambitions the reason
Why you second guessing everything you do you do you do know don't ya
Ive seen an eagle eye flying from the chicken coop
You got the birds eye view still your finding things are misconstrued
I really wanna know just why your a nuessence
New sence, who said fire in the booths dead
I'm live with a new step, vibing the tunes yes?
Rhyme with a loose head whose next
I say I never wanted hand outs, hand outs
Really got me wondering how I got your 2 cents
I say I never wanted hand outs, hand outs
Really got me wondering how I got your 2 cents
Let me dumb it down for a minute
If I stuck around and I did it
Would I hit the town with a bigger sound they be like yes you can when I kick it
But I didn't I didn't worry about Trynna make it big
Instead I got myself a career now my wallets feeling big
I wish I worked out hard like my credit card
But Instead I'm skinny with a gut like I'm harbouring death
I wonder wether I rap or together while killing the visions trapped in my head
You don't really know the girls you been fucking waiting on
Every single minute why you lose your patience hating on
You don't really know the man you been facing
I don't really know him either still you take him home with ya
I don't know if bad ambitions the reason
Why you second guessing everything you do you do you do know don't ya
You don't really know the man you been facing
I don't really know him either still you take him home with ya
I don't know if bad ambitions the reason
Why you second guessing everything you do you do you do know don't ya
I've been stuck with beef like all my life
The rawer side is more my type I talk my mind and walk my stride
I've been living inside a seance
I pray often to strange monsters
I Rummage a live in chaos
I break coffins remain conscious
Obnoxiously I've been killing the scene like every day
Your toxins leaked and options left me any way
It's beside the point when I'm pressing play
I line up joints and eject the tape
Like lines and joints and a mess is made
I just find your girl and and forget her name
It's been weeks without my meds do I
Live inside this mess where I'm
Both a king and I'm the jester why
Give up any extra time to skip ahead of death and hide
When every time I'm left alive I'm stuck inside this head of mine
I was born for the living I oftenly give em
More than the raw but I'm lost in the system
Lord on the rest so awfully pissed off
Call me god at my death I've never been this cross
Fuck the belly of the beast I ripped the eyes of the bitch off
High at the pit stop rising like hip hop dying for time like my hearts on a wrist watch
You don't really know the man you been facing
I don't really know him either still you take him home with ya
I don't know if bad ambitions the reason
Why you second guessing everything you do you do you do know don't ya
You don't really know the man you been facing
I don't really know him either still you take him home with ya
I don't know if bad ambitions the reason
Why you second guessing everything you do you do you do know don't ya
Ive seen an eagle eye flying from the chicken coop
You got the birds eye view still your finding things are misconstrued
I really wanna know just why your a nuessence
New sence, who said fire in the booths dead
I'm live with a new step, vibing the tunes yes?
Rhyme with a loose head whose next
I say I never wanted hand outs, hand outs
Really got me wondering how I got your 2 cents
I say I never wanted hand outs, hand outs
Really got me wondering how I got your 2 cents
Let me dumb it down for a minute
If I stuck around and I did it
Would I hit the town with a bigger sound they be like yes you can when I kick it
But I didn't I didn't worry about Trynna make it big
Instead I got myself a career now my wallets feeling big
I wish I worked out hard like my credit card
But Instead I'm skinny with a gut like I'm harbouring death
I wonder wether I rap or together while killing the visions trapped in my head
You don't really know the girls you been fucking waiting on
Every single minute why you lose your patience hating on
You don't really know the man you been facing
I don't really know him either still you take him home with ya
I don't know if bad ambitions the reason
Why you second guessing everything you do you do you do know don't ya
You don't really know the man you been facing
I don't really know him either still you take him home with ya
I don't know if bad ambitions the reason
Why you second guessing everything you do you do you do know don't ya
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Writer(s): Jake Mcalister
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