DOM KENNEDY, Teddy Walton - Mental Health lyrics
[DOM KENNEDY, Teddy Walton - Mental Health lyrics]
Fuck a role model my advice (mental health)
You want my advice?
Just have fun, live life
Get married, throw some rice if you want to
Get through a book by Sun Tzu
I'm back with a brand new agenda
Carbon fiber trim, matte black
Five percenter
Florentine Gardens parking lot
We smoking, drinking, watch out for the cops
Them Portuguese youngins, them shit's was hot
Damn, CG used to hold me down the lot
Fuck a role model
The white house full of criminals
So I tell 'em make sure you get the gentiles
Gave you little niggas plenty styles
Not playing for another city
Just to stick around
Might lay the verse one time
Then hit the loud
LA not for sale, letting off shells
Spitting acapellas supreme Vans in the mail
Yo, forreal
Do not live your life based off money and
What you don't have because it don't exists
It's an illusion that's driving
This world crazy
Will we be happy? Yes is the answer
Find it in your heart to give back
(like Candace) vodka and at the tavern
Every time she don't get her way
Another tantrum babyface, it look like she
Was eleven with curls
Felt it in her heart 'cause
My message is thorough
Came in thuggin', we ain't no referrals
When it's all done, man we raising the
And go all the way to lover's lane
Find a spot, we don't gotta tuck the blades
Fiend birds holding hands like mayonnaise
Damn, so catch me I'm the man
These days, I'm truly my biggest fan
Galaxies far away can see me
I can't pretend like my
Temperature ain't just raise
You want my advice?
Just have fun, live life
Get married, throw some rice if you want to
Get through a book by Sun Tzu
I'm back with a brand new agenda
Carbon fiber trim, matte black
Five percenter
Florentine Gardens parking lot
We smoking, drinking, watch out for the cops
Them Portuguese youngins, them shit's was hot
Damn, CG used to hold me down the lot
Fuck a role model
The white house full of criminals
So I tell 'em make sure you get the gentiles
Gave you little niggas plenty styles
Not playing for another city
Just to stick around
Might lay the verse one time
Then hit the loud
LA not for sale, letting off shells
Spitting acapellas supreme Vans in the mail
Yo, forreal
Do not live your life based off money and
What you don't have because it don't exists
It's an illusion that's driving
This world crazy
Will we be happy? Yes is the answer
Find it in your heart to give back
(like Candace) vodka and at the tavern
Every time she don't get her way
Another tantrum babyface, it look like she
Was eleven with curls
Felt it in her heart 'cause
My message is thorough
Came in thuggin', we ain't no referrals
When it's all done, man we raising the
And go all the way to lover's lane
Find a spot, we don't gotta tuck the blades
Fiend birds holding hands like mayonnaise
Damn, so catch me I'm the man
These days, I'm truly my biggest fan
Galaxies far away can see me
I can't pretend like my
Temperature ain't just raise