Testo Sending The Message - Mak11
Testo della canzone Sending The Message (Mak11), tratta dall'album Annihilation
It's three in the morning I'm still wide awake
Listening to the storm in my head and it's pouring
Put pain into words then I took up recording
I started back then I could barely afford it
Nobody gon show their support til you six feet below
Man the world really looking distorted
I'll speak for the people who ain't have no voice
Shit, even my haters been feeling important
Have visions of hearing my music in foreigns
Continue ignoring, cuz soon imma get it
I ain't talking to fakes wasting breath, I'll invest in myself
Get the clue, I been sending the message
Yeah
And I'm not pretending, get squashed like a lemon
I'm hot like in Yemen, your squad not contending
Take shots like a weapon, I'm shopping and spending
You thought you could end him, there's rocks in your head then
Shit can get rough like the road made of gravel
My skin been tough from my foes and my battles
Can't win a bluff man I know you be capping
I been with this stuff I can show you what happens
Long as I be living imma prolly be rapping
I gotta give it that's on God til I'm gasping
I see the vision got 'em calling me captain
I'm walking with this wisdom lots to imagine
It's three in the morning I'm still wide awake
Listening to the storm in my head and it's pouring
Put pain into words then I took up recording
I started back then I could barely afford it
Nobody gon show their support til you six feet below
Man the world really looking distorted
I'll speak for the people who ain't have no voice
Shit, even my haters been feeling important
Have visions of hearing my music in foreigns
Continue ignoring, cuz soon imma get it
I ain't talking to fakes wasting breath, I'll invest in myself
Get the clue, I been sending the message
Staking my own private property
Chase a bag, I'm passing go like Monopoly
Hating on the low so don't try to talk to me
Wavy, need a boat if you wanna rock with me
I'm dangerously dope, is the doctor in
Got 'em hanging on hope, gon need lots of it
Who be claiming they goat done forgot some shit
Ain't no way I could choke, got that oxygen
I'm tryna box 'em in, back on the wall like
You know I gots to win, rappers gon dogfight
Sipping on lots of gin, I'm feeling all right
Bitch yeah I'm positive it's gon be all mine
It's three in the morning I'm still wide awake
Listening to the storm in my head and it's pouring
Put pain into words then I took up recording
I started back then I could barely afford it
Nobody gon show their support til you six feet below
Man the world really looking distorted
I'll speak for the people who ain't have no voice
Shit, even my haters been feeling important
Have visions of hearing my music in foreigns
Continue ignoring, cuz soon imma get it
I ain't talking to fakes wasting breath, I'll invest in myself
Get the clue, I been sending the message
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Writer(s): Andrew Mcdonald, Kyelar Park
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