Sugar Ray
Feel like sugar ray robinson
Or sugar ray Leonard
Mayweather
Feel like I'm lighter than a feather
Feel Tyson, feel like Frazier
Feel like the greatest Ali
Feel like I'm stronger and I'm faster than any of these dweebs
Tryna call me sugar
But shit never been that sweet
Except these Tom Collins stirring
For this ugly puking fleet
Feel like Ray hitting shots
In the corner,
I'm only late if it's jazzy
I'm a goner
To this music
How I do it clean
When I'm ugly and I'm filthy
Like that bitch Darlene
Out in Missouri
Misery love company
Mine love money
Long as it keep my foes a crumbling
This LLC out from weeds
I smoked them, they ain't holding g
I'm hoping for more holding cheese
I'm broken I just go with beats
And spoken typa verses
No rehearsing for a murder spree
I just hearse a melody
And steadily increase the speed
I beat they ass for testing me
Breaking records? They Rest In Peace
Born to be the greatest
Fuck the humble shit I used to speak
Wait I never did
Cause I'm arrogant
So skip the lecture please
And give my songs another spin
Feel like sugar ray robinson
Or sugar ray Leonard
Mayweather
Feel like I'm lighter than a feather
Feel Tyson, feel like Frazier
Feel like the greatest Ali
Feel like I'm stronger and I'm faster than any of these dweebs
Go Fructose Frazier
Hangars needed for the capes
Off the fallen superheroes that
Y'all could never save
Life as a verbal villain?
It means you always on the chase
Tryna find the next beat to kill
It's everyday
Another song
Another page
Another book
Another ray
Another ring
Another stage
Dog I can't sing
Can barely play
Why I still think
I'm gone be great
How much I drink
Can't even say
I'm on the brink
I feel like clay
Already kilned
But I'll be killed
Before I stay
In fucking place
Fuck being thrilled
I just instill a faster pace
This type of will don't go away
I only build until my grave
Fuck a feel I need real fuck the fake
So don't lie to me
People want some notoriety
But I ain't got an ounce of to give
Now just go quietly
I'm watching old rob and big
And pimp my ride
You see
I cant just chillback and sit much
I got propriety
Lots of road ahead of still
So step step you creep
Feel like sugar ray robinson
Or sugar ray Leonard
Mayweather
Feel like I'm lighter than a feather
Feel Tyson, feel like Frazier
Feel like the greatest Ali
Feel like I'm stronger and I'm faster than any of these dweebs
Marvin Marvelous can't beat me
Duran definitely can't stop me
Spam the wind up type punches
All my foes just seem sloppy
Go ahead and just lunge in
I'll drop you right on the concrete
Well that's the floor feel
When my hands do the dropping
Never stopping for no one
My corner think this one fatal
But I wrote all these poems
I know the ending I'm able
To dodge it
Profit ain't much
But it's better than taking some losses
Godly type touch
At least I'm praying I ain't gone starving
Layering songs til I'm gone
Cause life way too short to not love it
Heating the nail in bong
Cause stress keep on rising above me
Hoping for mils on song
One more wish tossed up in a bucket
How I fulfill all of these
Guess first I'ma need some more money
iLfe moving faster than bunnies humping each other
And I've wasted more time than cain's wasted their brothers
People always cross lines
Life always get tougher
But so do all you
I'll see you all at the rucker
Feel like sugar ray robinson
Or sugar ray Leonard
Mayweather
Feel like I'm lighter than a feather
Feel Tyson, feel like Frazier
Feel like the greatest Ali
Feel like I'm stronger and I'm faster than any of these dweebs
Or sugar ray Leonard
Mayweather
Feel like I'm lighter than a feather
Feel Tyson, feel like Frazier
Feel like the greatest Ali
Feel like I'm stronger and I'm faster than any of these dweebs
Tryna call me sugar
But shit never been that sweet
Except these Tom Collins stirring
For this ugly puking fleet
Feel like Ray hitting shots
In the corner,
I'm only late if it's jazzy
I'm a goner
To this music
How I do it clean
When I'm ugly and I'm filthy
Like that bitch Darlene
Out in Missouri
Misery love company
Mine love money
Long as it keep my foes a crumbling
This LLC out from weeds
I smoked them, they ain't holding g
I'm hoping for more holding cheese
I'm broken I just go with beats
And spoken typa verses
No rehearsing for a murder spree
I just hearse a melody
And steadily increase the speed
I beat they ass for testing me
Breaking records? They Rest In Peace
Born to be the greatest
Fuck the humble shit I used to speak
Wait I never did
Cause I'm arrogant
So skip the lecture please
And give my songs another spin
Feel like sugar ray robinson
Or sugar ray Leonard
Mayweather
Feel like I'm lighter than a feather
Feel Tyson, feel like Frazier
Feel like the greatest Ali
Feel like I'm stronger and I'm faster than any of these dweebs
Go Fructose Frazier
Hangars needed for the capes
Off the fallen superheroes that
Y'all could never save
Life as a verbal villain?
It means you always on the chase
Tryna find the next beat to kill
It's everyday
Another song
Another page
Another book
Another ray
Another ring
Another stage
Dog I can't sing
Can barely play
Why I still think
I'm gone be great
How much I drink
Can't even say
I'm on the brink
I feel like clay
Already kilned
But I'll be killed
Before I stay
In fucking place
Fuck being thrilled
I just instill a faster pace
This type of will don't go away
I only build until my grave
Fuck a feel I need real fuck the fake
So don't lie to me
People want some notoriety
But I ain't got an ounce of to give
Now just go quietly
I'm watching old rob and big
And pimp my ride
You see
I cant just chillback and sit much
I got propriety
Lots of road ahead of still
So step step you creep
Feel like sugar ray robinson
Or sugar ray Leonard
Mayweather
Feel like I'm lighter than a feather
Feel Tyson, feel like Frazier
Feel like the greatest Ali
Feel like I'm stronger and I'm faster than any of these dweebs
Marvin Marvelous can't beat me
Duran definitely can't stop me
Spam the wind up type punches
All my foes just seem sloppy
Go ahead and just lunge in
I'll drop you right on the concrete
Well that's the floor feel
When my hands do the dropping
Never stopping for no one
My corner think this one fatal
But I wrote all these poems
I know the ending I'm able
To dodge it
Profit ain't much
But it's better than taking some losses
Godly type touch
At least I'm praying I ain't gone starving
Layering songs til I'm gone
Cause life way too short to not love it
Heating the nail in bong
Cause stress keep on rising above me
Hoping for mils on song
One more wish tossed up in a bucket
How I fulfill all of these
Guess first I'ma need some more money
iLfe moving faster than bunnies humping each other
And I've wasted more time than cain's wasted their brothers
People always cross lines
Life always get tougher
But so do all you
I'll see you all at the rucker
Feel like sugar ray robinson
Or sugar ray Leonard
Mayweather
Feel like I'm lighter than a feather
Feel Tyson, feel like Frazier
Feel like the greatest Ali
Feel like I'm stronger and I'm faster than any of these dweebs
Credits
Writer(s): Alex Pruyn
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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