1 verse 1 problem (asthma)

Duration

3:20

Genres

R & B

Description

Lyrics

Im up on my crazy swag,no slow moe,no lag,where your flag though owhere you from,nar it aint go matta im from trinidad(yo) say hello,where your manners son,never got smacked in ur mouth,dont make this one you should think about how greet people,learn now,it matters son i could make up a rhyme that could upset the world,lyric bomb(oh good) not to get dissrespectfull but im full of shitty ass toughts and billion dollar ideas that can never be baught im so stupid smart,they could rip my head apart and find 0 caught speaking of the matter,imma bout to slam dunk into my career,(what you talking bout) im about to make your girl scream my name,while watching me spit my swagged out game if it aint about money its probably lame,if it aint sinco it wont remain(hey) im tired of you thinking your job and my career are one in the same one you get paid for to do what you hate the other is just the hussle i play time wont stop me from reaching my goal,soon my name will be on bilboards, one chance, one chord, one guy, one superstar, one life, its all mine hope this time i dont lose my mind in the wind,hope the haters are listening Chorus- Weezings* Searching so far and wide trying to win this game we call life who wins this game anyway,im tired and its a serious strife my head is hurting my hands hurt from the included time maybe its the fact that i wasted so much of it this time i could have made alot more money if i was doin some sorta crime but i digress,it aint worth it,not if im tryna be the best, I wont let it pass me though,if i glance it imma grab it out of my reach imma reach further,no motivation,ill become my motivator who dont gotta believe in me,no remembronce of my pass can help you see this guy barry,who i use to be,he's dead along with his destiny no more mr nice guy,ive been spit on and pushed aside for to long they say sticks and stones break your bones but i think words hurt the most your cuts can heal but the words can never be taken back oh crap im loosing track,i better calm down before i get a heart attack but if no one has the skillz that i lack,then who gonna back me up i gotta fix my self then fix the world before my album drops Mini chorus- i am the enemy,you dont need to know my name but my title and my name is one in the same im sinco mai, swag eater,always white t or walking around in a wife beater if you think you can beat me in this game of life,it been startand i been the winner no chance ill hesitate to take my insanity to another level the only problem is im to calm,to mello gotta smoothen out an bounce like jello pop up out the ground,knock your door down like,HELLO