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Lyrics

I lay on the page before you wake up
Before your bitch is staining my face with her makeup
Before she even wake up to see that I'm missing
Before I'm going on recording in my studio session
This is ever since I've blown up (blow? what?)
Always knew they'd listen now I've grown up
I don't know what the fuck is up with rap
I hear the tracks and define them as some shits and gags
Shits and gigs whatever I'm past this (woo)
People stalking me like what the fuck is your accent
Back and I'm lurking in the shadows I'm happy
Sick of tacky rap in the rap scene not rapping
I don't give a fuck anymore going on,
Blowing all the hopeless ones cause fuck I'm rocked
Stuck and lost waiting for the blunt of course,
Intercourse not a song but I'll make it one for sure
I'm lost there's more to loft get off I'm soft
But I will stick stone you rocks and watch the chalk
Line your body for the course this afternoon
You make my rapper menu easy to chew
I'll slow down I'm ahead of you, I'll stop
My head is gone but your's is too, I'm not
Going to attack your image cause I'm rocked
At least I'm memorable unlike you thots
Lied a lot now I'm in a tighter spot
And I tried a lot now I see the light of God

Glassing! I'ma get glassed, I'ma be a classic I'ma get glassed
Glassing! I'ma get glassed, I'ma be a classic I'ma get glassed
Glassing! I'ma get glassed, I'ma be a classic I'ma get glassed
Glassing! Glassing!

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Can't tell me what is best to do I do not want to be like you
Or dream like you or seem like you or bleed like you so why do you?
I cannot see the mic, I cannot see the life
Cannot see the crowds, I'm too fucked to try
See me, see my eyes so closed they're like
Sewn shut, no shit no fucks given
Shabu dabu doo I just killed another rapper
Bloodbath at the bar screams drowning out the laughter
Get a little graphic call it photogenic
Instagram pic capital and backwards
You're no mumble rapper you mumble chat
I can't stand the rappers, I usually trash 'em
Yet you seem to litter the whole damn
Scene, I'm not saying it's as it seems
Is why I don't respond to your calls, I'd prefer to lose my phone
I'd prefer to fuck your hoe, but not a lot I'd loose control
Just a little bit of fun, double take the fun, drinks and fucks
I'm drunk and fucked to write this song and bomb
Smoked like ganj I feel above the law
In a lucid dream,
Packing up my things, bottling my grief, probably a theme
See me down the street drinking with a
Fiend, shattering the bottle, cut me 'til I bleed
In a lucid dream,
Packing up my things, bottling my grief, probably a theme
See me down the street drinking with a
Fiend, shattering the bottle, cut me 'til I bleed
Laughing I don't speed, I'm deceased,
Steady I don't breathe, frankly I'ma be

Glassing! I'ma get glassed, I'ma be a classic I'ma get glassed
Glassing! I'ma get glassed, I'ma be a classic I'ma get glassed
Glassing! I'ma get glassed, I'ma be a classic I'ma get glassed
Glassing! Glassing!

Writer(s): charlie marschall

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