Everyday
(专辑: Painting A Picture - 2016)
Monday, first class math attack Second row way to close My teacher already knows That I
just let him go It's hard to listen 'Cause he speaks so slowly The
opposite of cozy I
hope this class ends I
pray to the
holy bible I
try to keep it kind But its hard to keep my eyes opened Try to listen to people who talk about equations That's damn exactly what I
call time wasting Now my minds focused to survive second class English facing I
keep it slick with the
lingo Slick like my ballgame I
be fading English class is where I
loose my concentration Actually never had it its always on vacation When the
teacher asks me something I
feel like in a
police station They call me lazy But they don't know how I
be grinding They hand me an F, but I
keep my smiling I'm not following your guide and I
feel enlightened This is what I
do everyday I
got no time to loose I
got proof in what I'm saying Monday to friday I
keep my complains But the
one thing, the
rapping I
keep it maintained Tuesday two hours sports in the
morning When we playing basketball on the
court I'm destroying everybody but the
teacher 'Cause he's playing the
referee German class is where I
receive b
to d's I
agree my degrees not to high But you will see that the
best spitter Comes from salt city Lingo switcher, german nigga Better get used to this Stop listening to codeine sippers Molly poppers The
stuff I'm putting out is for music lovers The
music got me The
music got us Moving slow like on the
moon Nah no gutter Pulling up I'm to fast for your shutter And if they say another word Hold up And shut up Tripping everyday I'm mad that I
left niggas fucked up It's time to get my buzz up I
keep it real no prada I'm starting to paint my picture Imma get fresh colors The
love comes straight from africa Like my father This is what I
do everyday I
got no time to loose I
got proof in what I'm saying Monday to friday I
keep my complains But the
one thing, the
rapping I
keep it maintained Wednesday, thursday and friday I
don't think about school I'm alright yey And the
music gives me proof Fuck all your rights ey I
don't need a
single flight Listen I'm flying One day I'm in heaven But the
music's never dying Maybe I
be hella fat But never on diet I
got God I
don't need labels as my guidance Everyday in the
feed of Facebook or IG I
see young people writing bullshit with no ID I
see many people want to be rich and famous But the
thought of putting work in should be basic But they rather do bullshit and be faded Instead of doing their shit And get celebrated I'm really mad that people get easily degraded Just cause they don't fit in the
system That's crazy And, ah, for a
fact All y'all niggas lazy That's everyday, everyday And everyday, everyday Every fucking day