Pain 2 Fame
Turned that pain to fame
That's how I did it, yeah
Know I changed the game
And you haven't
Done a damn thing but bitch and moan
Think you tough behind a phone yeah you a clone
Put in work this that pain and gain
Explain my pain just to get me fame what a shame
What is this game this shit is lame
Express my pain that shit the same
Nothing changed except my shame, except my shame
Yeah I got plans for you shawty
If that's okay I see your mans with you shawty
But he can wait I got some bands for you shawty
Let's spend the day hop in the lamb with you shawty
No time to waste
You see me rolling up a bone
Like "oh you smoke" no you gotta get home
You ain't alone see you hitting up his phone
Like "leave me alone" now you want to be my queen
Can't have the throne
This the land of the goats
Changed the game hand what I'm owed
I got a plan with these notes
Make a mountain when an ant hill is formed
I help your lives pass with these notes
Made mistakes damn what a low
But I'll never regret a sentence I said
Like a judge I leave felons dead with this pen
Hoarding these rhymes my head is a mess
Your walking a tightrope heading for death
You want smoke 'til I open the factory
Punching at your chest your choking and gasping P's
A shadow deemed worthy no Broken Anatomy
I'm a God your human we're not close in analogy
This is a formal warning don't even ask to beef
'Cause my competitions just boring and trash to me
That's how I did it, yeah
Know I changed the game
And you haven't
Done a damn thing but bitch and moan
Think you tough behind a phone yeah you a clone
Put in work this that pain and gain
Explain my pain just to get me fame what a shame
What is this game this shit is lame
Express my pain that shit the same
Nothing changed except my shame, except my shame
Yeah I got plans for you shawty
If that's okay I see your mans with you shawty
But he can wait I got some bands for you shawty
Let's spend the day hop in the lamb with you shawty
No time to waste
You see me rolling up a bone
Like "oh you smoke" no you gotta get home
You ain't alone see you hitting up his phone
Like "leave me alone" now you want to be my queen
Can't have the throne
This the land of the goats
Changed the game hand what I'm owed
I got a plan with these notes
Make a mountain when an ant hill is formed
I help your lives pass with these notes
Made mistakes damn what a low
But I'll never regret a sentence I said
Like a judge I leave felons dead with this pen
Hoarding these rhymes my head is a mess
Your walking a tightrope heading for death
You want smoke 'til I open the factory
Punching at your chest your choking and gasping P's
A shadow deemed worthy no Broken Anatomy
I'm a God your human we're not close in analogy
This is a formal warning don't even ask to beef
'Cause my competitions just boring and trash to me
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Risica, Brandon Perna, Brian Lee, Tony Risica
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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