Unknown
Unseen in the shadows and all alone
The lyrical without a clone
My microphone travels like drone
High in the sky on the enemy some stand next to me
That's what it be
Half these niggas sound the same to me
They want to mumble me hate on me because I sing and shit
Yo shit sounds old and backed like the shit in the toilet bowl
Let me spit half of ya'll is counterfeit coping trends that you see on the tv
Programmed like the bots streaming list now you wanna dis
With ya pussy liking lips now you wanna flip
On the other side with a purse let the water burst
I can't let em all burn the industry is ran by the unicorns
I stay hardcore stay strapped and got one in drawls watch my back from the law
In the shadows all alone rich un famous unknown
Un heard unseen not recognize
Rollin in the Benz they don't know
Who be it be check the flow
(Don't need to be identified when ya damn rich)
Y'all bitches don't even know me
When I blow up the set I had yo bitch blow me fuck
I don't want to be identified let the money apply
Don't talk shit because the bullets fly
They have no eyes stop lying no body wants to die
Jump on planes and see different beeches
Yacht boats on ocean fronts have ya hand out sucking me dry like the leaches
I make music for the the people 50 thousand a show
I want to keep independent keep going like a sequel
And y'all acting real needy y'all need Jesus in ya life
Thats the life of the rich and un known
I'm done bitch
The lyrical without a clone
My microphone travels like drone
High in the sky on the enemy some stand next to me
That's what it be
Half these niggas sound the same to me
They want to mumble me hate on me because I sing and shit
Yo shit sounds old and backed like the shit in the toilet bowl
Let me spit half of ya'll is counterfeit coping trends that you see on the tv
Programmed like the bots streaming list now you wanna dis
With ya pussy liking lips now you wanna flip
On the other side with a purse let the water burst
I can't let em all burn the industry is ran by the unicorns
I stay hardcore stay strapped and got one in drawls watch my back from the law
In the shadows all alone rich un famous unknown
Un heard unseen not recognize
Rollin in the Benz they don't know
Who be it be check the flow
(Don't need to be identified when ya damn rich)
Y'all bitches don't even know me
When I blow up the set I had yo bitch blow me fuck
I don't want to be identified let the money apply
Don't talk shit because the bullets fly
They have no eyes stop lying no body wants to die
Jump on planes and see different beeches
Yacht boats on ocean fronts have ya hand out sucking me dry like the leaches
I make music for the the people 50 thousand a show
I want to keep independent keep going like a sequel
And y'all acting real needy y'all need Jesus in ya life
Thats the life of the rich and un known
I'm done bitch
Credits
Writer(s): Siron Collier
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