Idel

Yeah
I guess you made it to the end
I don't really got a lot to say right now

If I did
Then the rappin shit
Wasn't half of it
Happy lit
Half amazing
Half a kid that couldn't pay his rent
Everyday I think I'm grateful
Couldn't do it without patience
My pace slow to get peso's
So I paid for that
Told a girl about my dreams she looked in my face and laughed
"You don't sound Australian enough when you be makin raps" yeah
But sound Australian wasn't on her mind when they say I'm black
She say all lives matter but
She don't see colour
Yeah okay, I'm sure you don't bitch
Sticks and stones break ya bones
Get a cortisone fix
I ain't talkin no shit
But I'm sorta legit
In the zone
Fuck the throne
I was born for this shit
Think it hurts when you doubted
Nah I wasn't bothered
I don't ever kill the beat
I always leave it slaughtered
If you hatin, do it proper
Got no patience, not a doctor
Fuck amazing, bitch I'm awesome
I ain't even make a dollar so
Fuck you, Fuck this
Fuck her, Fuck that
Fuck anybody that don't give love back
When the grass was high snakes made a killin off of me
Had to cut the fake
Circle small; they peelin off of me
Cos I went away, made new friends
It ain't easy
Matter fact, get the cash
Yeah this shit is cheesy
I won't brag but she trash
Gotta leave the fleezy
Think about it, cos all I ever been is about it
Okay

Feelings come and go
We don't change
No we don't
Change at all
Feelings come and go
We don't change
No we don't
Change at all

It's fucking idel idel
I fell I fell
From grace
You can tell look at my face my brother
It ain't change my brother
Still the same my brother uh
Used to think I was great my brother
Now I know I'm mediocre
But there's room to improve
And you can see I'm speeding over
All the fools Ima prove
That from nothin I'll be something
Even if it's not a rapper
I got people in my corner
You could never cease the magic
All the melodies are heavenly
I can't even sing
But my pen onto paper
Like a sword when swung by kings
It's a different type of ink
And I'm fast like lightning
Someone get some Vicodin
Cos all the pain I'm fighting stings
I'm a renaissance man
Chivalry was never dead
You just lowered expectations
On the gram giving head
All these girls are going wild
And they not even making bank so
If you let me hit
I'm thinking you should give me thanks
Cos the Johnson is magic
I'm not fronting, I'm spazzing
Get them hips to crackin cos
Like Bronson give you action
More thank Jackie Chan when
He be smackin' all the baddies
I ain't mack or overact
Gotta get it go and grab it
You pathetic little actors
All I want is to make love from evol
So go and spell it backwards

Bitch



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Writer(s): Denzel Kennedy
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