King of the Dirt
I'm the devil in disguise
Eyes on the prize
And I put it on my momma
That I'd never tell a lie
Put it on my soul
Bowl of the dro
Fuck your mixtape
Pussy boy you a hoe
And your single ain't shit
Get off my dick
Brain fucked up
Cause I'm poppin them sticks
And I been through some shit
I-10 swerve
Fuck what you heard
Homie fuck who you serve
I'm dead as fuck
I'm the king of the dirt
Eyes wide shut
While I'm popping this perc
Been different since birth
My mom said I'm cursed
That ain't how I seen it
But guess that it works
Fuck yo opinion
And shit you believe in
I don't get mad
Pussy boy I get even
Ima say fuck the world
Just as long as I'm breathing
And I don't back track
If I say it I mean it
I ain't ever been one
To hand out apologies
Motherfuckers always asking why
Like they Socrates
Shawty lit me up
Made it pop
Marijuana seeds
She say that she love me
Cause I'm such a damn anomaly
I ain't even ask
But I do respect your honesty
Ima pull a full cobain
No lobotomy
I know there's a lot of people
Mad at the thought of me
And I ain't even phased at the shit
Like I ought to be
Loose lips sink ships
I'm a captain
Got a bitch on her knees
Like she Kaepernick
I be stuck in my mind
It's a labyrinth
But here lately it's been worse than it has been
Grew up real quick
With a sick mind
Bet that I replace it all with a thick line
I'm so sick of this shit
I can't do it no more
And I'm losing my mind
I got records to show
I'm rotting my brain
All away with this blow
So I'm living in pain
And I'm dying real slow
I can't live on repeat
Fuck it I can't miss a beat
If I do then I can't go to sleep
Or I might be dead
Food for the worms
At rest in my bed
That they made out of dirt
So that they can forget me
And move on right past
Fire y'all my pain
And remember the laughs
But Clint is not shit
What the fuck is the reason that I'm living
And I could end it all but I'm facing indecision
If I die without a purpose
What's the reason that I'm giving
See I tend to fucking ramble
When I'm into what I'm spitting
Eyes on the prize
And I put it on my momma
That I'd never tell a lie
Put it on my soul
Bowl of the dro
Fuck your mixtape
Pussy boy you a hoe
And your single ain't shit
Get off my dick
Brain fucked up
Cause I'm poppin them sticks
And I been through some shit
I-10 swerve
Fuck what you heard
Homie fuck who you serve
I'm dead as fuck
I'm the king of the dirt
Eyes wide shut
While I'm popping this perc
Been different since birth
My mom said I'm cursed
That ain't how I seen it
But guess that it works
Fuck yo opinion
And shit you believe in
I don't get mad
Pussy boy I get even
Ima say fuck the world
Just as long as I'm breathing
And I don't back track
If I say it I mean it
I ain't ever been one
To hand out apologies
Motherfuckers always asking why
Like they Socrates
Shawty lit me up
Made it pop
Marijuana seeds
She say that she love me
Cause I'm such a damn anomaly
I ain't even ask
But I do respect your honesty
Ima pull a full cobain
No lobotomy
I know there's a lot of people
Mad at the thought of me
And I ain't even phased at the shit
Like I ought to be
Loose lips sink ships
I'm a captain
Got a bitch on her knees
Like she Kaepernick
I be stuck in my mind
It's a labyrinth
But here lately it's been worse than it has been
Grew up real quick
With a sick mind
Bet that I replace it all with a thick line
I'm so sick of this shit
I can't do it no more
And I'm losing my mind
I got records to show
I'm rotting my brain
All away with this blow
So I'm living in pain
And I'm dying real slow
I can't live on repeat
Fuck it I can't miss a beat
If I do then I can't go to sleep
Or I might be dead
Food for the worms
At rest in my bed
That they made out of dirt
So that they can forget me
And move on right past
Fire y'all my pain
And remember the laughs
But Clint is not shit
What the fuck is the reason that I'm living
And I could end it all but I'm facing indecision
If I die without a purpose
What's the reason that I'm giving
See I tend to fucking ramble
When I'm into what I'm spitting
Credits
Writer(s): Clint Farris
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