Smiles in the House
Mind insane
I don't really feel no pain
They tell me you gotta let it go
You'll gain a little bit of confidence
I'm feeling abandoned
Somebody hand me a bandage
Oh shit
I don't need it
Keep that bullshit with you
Where was you
When I wasn't 'cool'
When I didn't make all these rhymes
This lines for the bitch who kicked me down
Put me down to the floor
But couldn't make me cry.
The kid was too tough for them
I was feelin' fly
They say revenge feels sweet
Well I've had enough of mine
Said I've had enough of mine
There's something crazy in my mind
Get it out
Please
Bitch stay away
Lotta' smiles in this house
Am I sane?
Lotta' faces I be seeing
I don't recognize
I been at it for long
Ain't complain
Made it on my own
Ain't nobody same side
Lotta' smiles in this house
Am I sane?
Lotta' faces I be seeing
I don't recognize
I been at it for long
Ain't complain
Made it on my own
Ain't nobody same side
They tell me to shoot for the stars
I aim for the head
Technically I'm correct
Metaphorically I'm speaking
Shit flow be tweaking
I'm feeling like a real demon
Did a good job
Made music
Goddamn I'm healin'
Do I care about opinion?
Shh
Rhetorically speaking
Already know all of the answers
To every question
You gonna just put me through
I'm Stephen Hawking
I got concepts in my brain
That you never understood
Kinda understood
Hmm
Calculating lyrics like mathematics in my brain
Yeah I'm feelin' kinda insane
Goddamn I'm feelin' like a genius
Meaning ain't broken on Genius
Still on the come up I'm feelin' this
Wait y'all need to hear all this
Wait listen
I said listen
Better be jamming my shit on the radio
I don't got time for the petty hoes
I don't beg anybody to listen to my shit
Wanna go and listen
Listen listen ain't hearing you
Cause I ain't here because of you
Been grinding for years
I earned my respect
I earned my respect
So bitch get the hell out my face
Wonder where all of the people go
What happened to ride or die
Everybody changed their minds
Just cause it took me a while
To come up
I reminisce all of the fun that we had
Now it's just a memory that I can't pass
Lotta' smiles in this house
Am I sane?
Lotta' faces I be seeing
I don't recognize
I been at it for long
Ain't complain
Made it on my own
Ain't nobody...
Lotta' smiles in this house
Am I sane?
Lotta' faces I be seeing
I don't recognize
I been at it for long
Ain't complain
Made it on my own
Ain't nobody same side
Lotta' smiles in this house
Am I sane?
Lotta' faces I be seeing
I don't recognize
I been at it for long
Ain't complain
Made it on my own
Ain't nobody same side
I don't really feel no pain
They tell me you gotta let it go
You'll gain a little bit of confidence
I'm feeling abandoned
Somebody hand me a bandage
Oh shit
I don't need it
Keep that bullshit with you
Where was you
When I wasn't 'cool'
When I didn't make all these rhymes
This lines for the bitch who kicked me down
Put me down to the floor
But couldn't make me cry.
The kid was too tough for them
I was feelin' fly
They say revenge feels sweet
Well I've had enough of mine
Said I've had enough of mine
There's something crazy in my mind
Get it out
Please
Bitch stay away
Lotta' smiles in this house
Am I sane?
Lotta' faces I be seeing
I don't recognize
I been at it for long
Ain't complain
Made it on my own
Ain't nobody same side
Lotta' smiles in this house
Am I sane?
Lotta' faces I be seeing
I don't recognize
I been at it for long
Ain't complain
Made it on my own
Ain't nobody same side
They tell me to shoot for the stars
I aim for the head
Technically I'm correct
Metaphorically I'm speaking
Shit flow be tweaking
I'm feeling like a real demon
Did a good job
Made music
Goddamn I'm healin'
Do I care about opinion?
Shh
Rhetorically speaking
Already know all of the answers
To every question
You gonna just put me through
I'm Stephen Hawking
I got concepts in my brain
That you never understood
Kinda understood
Hmm
Calculating lyrics like mathematics in my brain
Yeah I'm feelin' kinda insane
Goddamn I'm feelin' like a genius
Meaning ain't broken on Genius
Still on the come up I'm feelin' this
Wait y'all need to hear all this
Wait listen
I said listen
Better be jamming my shit on the radio
I don't got time for the petty hoes
I don't beg anybody to listen to my shit
Wanna go and listen
Listen listen ain't hearing you
Cause I ain't here because of you
Been grinding for years
I earned my respect
I earned my respect
So bitch get the hell out my face
Wonder where all of the people go
What happened to ride or die
Everybody changed their minds
Just cause it took me a while
To come up
I reminisce all of the fun that we had
Now it's just a memory that I can't pass
Lotta' smiles in this house
Am I sane?
Lotta' faces I be seeing
I don't recognize
I been at it for long
Ain't complain
Made it on my own
Ain't nobody...
Lotta' smiles in this house
Am I sane?
Lotta' faces I be seeing
I don't recognize
I been at it for long
Ain't complain
Made it on my own
Ain't nobody same side
Lotta' smiles in this house
Am I sane?
Lotta' faces I be seeing
I don't recognize
I been at it for long
Ain't complain
Made it on my own
Ain't nobody same side
Credits
Writer(s): Mauryan Toor
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