Marc Vinyls - CHAOS! lyrics
[Marc Vinyls - CHAOS! lyrics]
You know, man that been filled with changes
I guess that change is good but
I still haven't seen it, man look
Same shit (same shit)
Different day (different day)
I don't know (I don't know)
What to say (what to say)
Same shit (same shit)
Different day (different day)
I don't have (look)
Much to say (much to say)
I don't have much to say no more
She been knocking on my door
I been all up on the floor
She is nothing like before
Help me through the pain
Yeah, help me through the struggle
When I don't wanna change
And I don't wanna love you
Help me through the pain
Yeah, help me through the struggle
When I don't wanna change (look)
And I don't wanna love you
They been tryna put me in a box
They been tryna get me not to talk
They been tryna keep me from the top
They been tryna tell me I'm not hot
Wait, hold up i'm so sick like throw-up
See my numbers and they go up
Now we dealing with a hold up
Holding on the gun and I'mma
Bout to pull the trigger
Looking at the boy and you
See him getting bigger all I make is hit's
I don't need no filler for the album
And this the outcome
Rest in peace to Malcolm
Peace, I think I found some
And now they see me and I'm rolling
I don't even understand what we doing
Where we going yeah
Where we going is to the skies
I heard truth hurts more than lies
And they don't see the size
Of my brain, yeah I'm wise
Staying fresh reminds me I need a new lineup
Most these rappers in my mail need
To step they grind up better sign up
On my site and I ain't playing nice
If you wanna fucking feature then
I'mma charge you twice
Cooking quick, like rice no three blind mice
All I do is tell a story
Who's this bitch that stands before me?
No one i'm the fucking shogun
Bout to run the show, son
See me, I'm the dope one
All they wanna do is poke fun
Thinking that they trill
It's Marc Vinyls, homie I been real
Your favorite rapper on the couch
These the beans I spill
I'm fighting them demons
I'm fighting them demons
I'm fighting them demons
I'm fighting them demons
Yeah i'm fighting them demons
Same shit money on my mind
Now I know I'm ugly i don't wanna stay
Unless these people gonna say they love me
I been fighting all alone for no reason
But I have myself
And this dream that I believe in
I guess that change is good but
I still haven't seen it, man look
Same shit (same shit)
Different day (different day)
I don't know (I don't know)
What to say (what to say)
Same shit (same shit)
Different day (different day)
I don't have (look)
Much to say (much to say)
I don't have much to say no more
She been knocking on my door
I been all up on the floor
She is nothing like before
Help me through the pain
Yeah, help me through the struggle
When I don't wanna change
And I don't wanna love you
Help me through the pain
Yeah, help me through the struggle
When I don't wanna change (look)
And I don't wanna love you
They been tryna put me in a box
They been tryna get me not to talk
They been tryna keep me from the top
They been tryna tell me I'm not hot
Wait, hold up i'm so sick like throw-up
See my numbers and they go up
Now we dealing with a hold up
Holding on the gun and I'mma
Bout to pull the trigger
Looking at the boy and you
See him getting bigger all I make is hit's
I don't need no filler for the album
And this the outcome
Rest in peace to Malcolm
Peace, I think I found some
And now they see me and I'm rolling
I don't even understand what we doing
Where we going yeah
Where we going is to the skies
I heard truth hurts more than lies
And they don't see the size
Of my brain, yeah I'm wise
Staying fresh reminds me I need a new lineup
Most these rappers in my mail need
To step they grind up better sign up
On my site and I ain't playing nice
If you wanna fucking feature then
I'mma charge you twice
Cooking quick, like rice no three blind mice
All I do is tell a story
Who's this bitch that stands before me?
No one i'm the fucking shogun
Bout to run the show, son
See me, I'm the dope one
All they wanna do is poke fun
Thinking that they trill
It's Marc Vinyls, homie I been real
Your favorite rapper on the couch
These the beans I spill
I'm fighting them demons
I'm fighting them demons
I'm fighting them demons
I'm fighting them demons
Yeah i'm fighting them demons
Same shit money on my mind
Now I know I'm ugly i don't wanna stay
Unless these people gonna say they love me
I been fighting all alone for no reason
But I have myself
And this dream that I believe in