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Marty McFly

 

Marty McFly

(альбом: Blessed - 2016)


Yo, Josh, like... where have you been man? You haven't posted any new songs you haven't uploaded any new videos, like, what's up, man? Like where have you been, man?

I've been hanging for a minute, been perfecting my sound
I'm writing shit so fucking great I'm about to come for the crown
I swear I'm about to crush the game like I weighed 300 pounds
And everything that's in my way has never been underground

Pop stars, that's my target
I'm not finished with a track until I know I went my hardest
I'm not finished until everybody looks around the room and
Shakes their head in disbelief at all the chaos that I started

So I slave away at every single track and never quit it
Got that top 40 chart up on my homepage that's my hitlist
I got Chloe Grace and every A-List female on my wishlist

She's underage though, so I don't know how that works

He was saying he's my friend but it's the green he's after
But I spent it all on bail because I kill fake rappers
Now I'm spitting from the top so I can kill the chatter
Look at your favorite MC's, they're really just actors

Legendary
Sending all these rappers to the cemetery
Cleaning up the game it's never been this fucking sanitary

Bitch I'm on my come-up, I'm writing til the sun up
I've been working for a minute, can I get a fucking thumb up?

I blacked out and I got it
Dough all in my pockets like I won the lotto
I've been invading your playlist so you can call me Bono
Fans say my shit is amazing and I just like to wallow
But I'm surrounded by yes-men, compliments feel so hollow
I got no guidance like Jaden so I just grab the throttle
Going about 85, all of these thoughts on my mind
Like where the fuck am I going with my life?

But then again I'm thinking back to what my dad said
He told me that only true art is worth the price of death
And everything that's in my way is just another test
I'd have to want it way more than I'd want my next breath

I would die for this
Spent all my money on my passions
I provide for this
It's everything that I worked for
I'm alive for this

And nobody can take that away from me, nobody

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