Hype Pain
Rockstar, yea you know we going hard
Bruise's and Scars, turned into a Popstar
Hype Pain, Pardon Me you in my way
Too many mistakes, I think I need to Ghost away mhmm
Rapping on fast beat, float like butterfly sting like bee, beez
Try to Rope A Dope Me, you catching these hands you not Ali
Milathon that's the path, I'm on flee no shopping spree
Ain't no copying me, honestly just let me be
Free, free, free
Free, free
Free, free, free
Just let me be free, free, free
I'm asking dearly ly, ly
Just let me be
I think I have a Fever I'm too Cold, cold
Rock Olympic Medals I got Gold, gold
They want to Talk, I put them on Hold, hold
Ten Toes, I will Never Fold, No Espanol
I just want the pain to go away, away
This ain't no free Cut, I'm not trying to Fade
Play your Cards right, No Joking I have Spades, join the Club. I really want your Heart, I really want a Dime Diamond as my love
Knowing Heaven real I done been through Hell Back to Back
Letting Feelings out feeling like Twitter on this track
That reminds me I haven't been trackin all my steps
I'm a big stepper, I put pep I put pep in my
Lately I been feeling like I Sold, sold
Third time is a charm I'm on a Roll, that's how I stroll
Making music while I'm Enroll, roll
I got all the leverage, in control, it's in my soul
A see (AC) Didn't I tell you I'm too Cold, cold
I been feelin old, but you know how that Go
They want to talk, I put them on Hold, might do DND
Leave a message after the the tone tone tone tone
City full of jealousy, I don't see a reason to even Rep
Been carrying lot Weight I guess I was wrong about my Reps
Offcourse theirs always opinions that comparison you could kept
Already going through it feeling like Johnny I got Dept (Depp)
Mind racing full of many thoughts I haven't really slept
Momma crying water falling tears they need to be wept
They watch my every move my life ah 4K movie set
Can't run from all this pain, if I leave (Ali) I won't be
Free, free, free
Free, free
Free, free, free
I want to be,
Be, be, be
Just to be
Free, free, free
Just let me be
Humming: Rockstar, yea you know we going hard
Bruise's and Scars, turned into a Popstar
Bruise's and Scars, turned into a Popstar
Hype Pain, Pardon Me you in my way
Too many mistakes, I think I need to Ghost away mhmm
Rapping on fast beat, float like butterfly sting like bee, beez
Try to Rope A Dope Me, you catching these hands you not Ali
Milathon that's the path, I'm on flee no shopping spree
Ain't no copying me, honestly just let me be
Free, free, free
Free, free
Free, free, free
Just let me be free, free, free
I'm asking dearly ly, ly
Just let me be
I think I have a Fever I'm too Cold, cold
Rock Olympic Medals I got Gold, gold
They want to Talk, I put them on Hold, hold
Ten Toes, I will Never Fold, No Espanol
I just want the pain to go away, away
This ain't no free Cut, I'm not trying to Fade
Play your Cards right, No Joking I have Spades, join the Club. I really want your Heart, I really want a Dime Diamond as my love
Knowing Heaven real I done been through Hell Back to Back
Letting Feelings out feeling like Twitter on this track
That reminds me I haven't been trackin all my steps
I'm a big stepper, I put pep I put pep in my
Lately I been feeling like I Sold, sold
Third time is a charm I'm on a Roll, that's how I stroll
Making music while I'm Enroll, roll
I got all the leverage, in control, it's in my soul
A see (AC) Didn't I tell you I'm too Cold, cold
I been feelin old, but you know how that Go
They want to talk, I put them on Hold, might do DND
Leave a message after the the tone tone tone tone
City full of jealousy, I don't see a reason to even Rep
Been carrying lot Weight I guess I was wrong about my Reps
Offcourse theirs always opinions that comparison you could kept
Already going through it feeling like Johnny I got Dept (Depp)
Mind racing full of many thoughts I haven't really slept
Momma crying water falling tears they need to be wept
They watch my every move my life ah 4K movie set
Can't run from all this pain, if I leave (Ali) I won't be
Free, free, free
Free, free
Free, free, free
I want to be,
Be, be, be
Just to be
Free, free, free
Just let me be
Humming: Rockstar, yea you know we going hard
Bruise's and Scars, turned into a Popstar
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Writer(s): Jamil Wright
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