grouptherapy. feat. SWIM & TJOnline -
THE ADDENDUM - i was mature for my age, but i was still a child
Home Alone
My brother said I work too hard I said he right
My pen is way too golden girl just let me write
Thankful that my father never left
He always led me right
Hardships never soft I got to get my shit off
And live long like Betty White
I'm malicious straight outrageous v v vicious
Ain't no playing ain't no scrimmage don't you play with none my digits
Nor my paper nor my payments bitch my patience has been thinning
Yeah I'm banking all my statements feel amazing they been grinning
I wreak of heavy metal penning million manifesto
My parents fled the ghetto and still raised a decent fellow
You just can't run with me when all I see if geeks and pebbles
Who knew the boy who grew up Coy would be a rebel
Okay I'm calling funeral services
Emergency for whoever question or even gesture uncertainty
If I bring a verse then I also brought you a hearse for free
Take it as business or take it personally
Whatever's worst it works for me
Your life is in my hands treat BPMs like surgery
Heart is on my sleeve leaves me bleeding like a murder scene
I'm only seeing green getting cream me urgently
And if you haven't heard of me consider this a courtesy
I popped out the womb with a signed W-9
I only know overtime
I'm holding onto my spine carry
Talents are very
I know it's hard to observe it's gotta be scary
Twenty plus years in this bitch it's crazy we're not even married
Asking my spiritual guides what do I need to survive
How do I leave I'm surprised
They told me to learn how to perry
And keep on singing like that cage cannery
Will I end up in Pari'?
They said it's giving very
I can't say last night was a move because I really bes in those
Either those or TV shows
I maybe need some Miccanos
IRS is in my books like let me get a peek at those
Measuring my fees for shows against my need to
Cherry Bomb track twelve
What the hell
Might as well just seal ya dome up
Like my deals and keep it closed
Less you speak and be exposed
I only scare the hoes to feed the bros
A vise a verse who even knows
I might keep some guts like nematodes
Or Nickelodeon TV shows
Six words when I leave 'em notes
Kick the bricks leave my clothes
Side effects of being grown
Wake up smoke and get some provolone
Write on every song and get kick to back up off the pub alone
I might get your favorite on the track but it ain't set in stone
All this paperwork it got me screaming like it's home alone
My pen is way too golden girl just let me write
Thankful that my father never left
He always led me right
Hardships never soft I got to get my shit off
And live long like Betty White
I'm malicious straight outrageous v v vicious
Ain't no playing ain't no scrimmage don't you play with none my digits
Nor my paper nor my payments bitch my patience has been thinning
Yeah I'm banking all my statements feel amazing they been grinning
I wreak of heavy metal penning million manifesto
My parents fled the ghetto and still raised a decent fellow
You just can't run with me when all I see if geeks and pebbles
Who knew the boy who grew up Coy would be a rebel
Okay I'm calling funeral services
Emergency for whoever question or even gesture uncertainty
If I bring a verse then I also brought you a hearse for free
Take it as business or take it personally
Whatever's worst it works for me
Your life is in my hands treat BPMs like surgery
Heart is on my sleeve leaves me bleeding like a murder scene
I'm only seeing green getting cream me urgently
And if you haven't heard of me consider this a courtesy
I popped out the womb with a signed W-9
I only know overtime
I'm holding onto my spine carry
Talents are very
I know it's hard to observe it's gotta be scary
Twenty plus years in this bitch it's crazy we're not even married
Asking my spiritual guides what do I need to survive
How do I leave I'm surprised
They told me to learn how to perry
And keep on singing like that cage cannery
Will I end up in Pari'?
They said it's giving very
I can't say last night was a move because I really bes in those
Either those or TV shows
I maybe need some Miccanos
IRS is in my books like let me get a peek at those
Measuring my fees for shows against my need to
Cherry Bomb track twelve
What the hell
Might as well just seal ya dome up
Like my deals and keep it closed
Less you speak and be exposed
I only scare the hoes to feed the bros
A vise a verse who even knows
I might keep some guts like nematodes
Or Nickelodeon TV shows
Six words when I leave 'em notes
Kick the bricks leave my clothes
Side effects of being grown
Wake up smoke and get some provolone
Write on every song and get kick to back up off the pub alone
I might get your favorite on the track but it ain't set in stone
All this paperwork it got me screaming like it's home alone
Credits
Writer(s): Edward Johnson, Tyrel Jackson Williams, Coy Tyson Stewart, Jadagrace Michiko Gordy Nash
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