Voli Contra, Ming - A Life Worth Killing lyrics

What have I become?
There’s nothing as real as what
I’m ‘bout to say
I guess I was different, I’m in a position
To stretch all the limit's, I say, "namaste"
Does nobody feel him? With time
Disappearing, I’m hear bodybuilding
Always on my whey (way)
Never arriving, it’s bogus
Should I be a god or a soldier
Could’ve been riding the tail of another
But, I am no Tagalong, i’m a Samoa
You know him as Voli (Ayyy)
C’mon, you know him as Voli, uh huh, yah, yah
Yes, I was tall, couldn’t dunk, never balled
But, now I’m on the up and up
Like I’m seven foot four see life is pain
But the pain breeds life like a circle
Don’t let it hurt you
Eventually it’ll merk ya
Tell em rah, rah, rah
I can’t relate to nobody
Everybody here’s a dick or
Sucking on somebody, yah know?
Twitter preaching, no degree but you teaching
And giving Lifestyle lessons, homie
Save it for your penis
I’m good, just turned thirty
Had whisky and a cigar next day
I was throwin up like a Latin King in a brawl
Whew, can’t drink like I used to
A little less alcohol
But, I still handle these bars
It’s Nouveau, the face of difference
A generation of misfit's
Best shit that they’ve never heard of
My flow is better than cursive
Ey, Victor, today we learn
‘em, fuck handouts, no need for Jergens
No major, but major earnings emerging
My flame is burning internal
I’ll break this wall with a wrecking ball
And these verses till I die
Cuz if a life’s worth living
It should be murdered
It should be murdered, cuz if
A life’s worth living, it should be murdered
I dreamt a pretty nightmare
Skeletons in the closet eat through my flesh
A succubus in the mirror
Put it up on the ceiling, baby, fuck success
Can you hear that sound? Can
You hear that sound?
Well, that’s the sound of my beginning
Ohhh no, yeah

Teardrops that fall
From his eyes off the side of a mountain
Baptize my soul i am a salt water child
Niagra falls they ain't gonna get me
Cause barrels protect me
Can you hear that sound? Ya hear that sound?

The Wall is your gloryhole, cumming
I drill em i’m all in your mouth, baby
Fuck all your feelings
Cuz my life is sweeter, the garden of eden
I chose the Big Apple and I started eating
Some dummies I know never made it and looky
They live through another like
Swayze and Whoopie
But, I don’t intend to kneel for no handouts
That fire burning, lemme camp out
And go in so hard, I stand out
Never leave hip hop but I branch out
And my trees sprout, tell Oprah
I’m the brand new Deepak
And that’s deep as Pac
Ain’t worried ‘bout money or celebrity
That there’ll be a given like charity
So I pay the dues till I change it all
Let’s change together, what you waitin for
Hah?