Painkiller

Tom Jeefs

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    Shit I need a painkiller
    The pain is getting deeper man I gotta make the strains bigger
    Then I'ma make it rain bigger,
    My style impregnated in your brain
    Makes the pressure in your veins bigger
    I'm flawless but defaulted
    I'm lawless and exalted
    I'm exhausted 'cuz of goals I try to reach often
    Now what's the best medicine?
    Is it sex, is it drugs
    Or is it the antibiotics from the Rebbetzin
    I don't know what got into you
    You look the same but act funny
    It's strange cuz I know you like my principles
    See the difference between me and the others is I
    Flee undercover if I feel that I gotta but I
    Never pull a move that ain't conscious about
    I like to get what I want man I am dodging and out!
    Now if you for whatever reason feel like I lie to you
    Get at me hit me up and I'ma come by for you

    This is lyrical style, 16 miles to the pinnacle while
    I cynical write lyrics precise clinical style
    What you thought it was, I'm a maniac,
    A Brainiac, I fuck with your lyrics, nymphomaniac
    Famous Ignoramus, better know what the day is,
    Who you stay with, Nothing to play with, lyrical A-List
    Going against Jeefs is brainless, I hold the golden rod
    This kingdom is mine, try to blow me up and get blown apart
    Intellectual property you can't steal this
    If you come out with rhymes like this they know that you ain't real bitch
    My lyrics are virgins they never been fucked
    So is my style my mid-man it's never been touched
    Clean and flawless, I prove my point regardless
    Of how long the war takes, 7.years.in.it.like Cornwallis
    I'm a monster, I flatline the beat somber
    Write in a basement next to nine millimetres and revolvers I'm back!

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    See what I did man here comes the fuzz
    I still don't give up, I'm serious becuz,
    Winning below and losing above ain't hard
    Is like pure hatred and accusing the love
    I'm abusing the buzz that I get when I see you!!
    Cause I'm furious and all
    Man I am curious, common
    The goal in life is wisdom and knowledge
    But is it also considered knowledge, knowing the modest
    About people that are close to you
    Like your mothers and fathers
    And especially your friends whose lifes you are a part of?
    Or is healthy privacy something that needs to be
    Abided most of the time so that you ain't gotta lie to me?
    Doing what I can is just my faithfulness
    I need nothing in return but honest gratefulness
    And people don't act like you fair and come here…
    Most of you fuckers are fake like a crip with red underwear
    Not my shit!

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