Lyrics PACKSONME - John Alone

Sent away but I won't die
Got my mini me's in mind
And my vision on a rack
Got a benny on the dash
Got a beanie in the back
We might spin him if he lack

But money don't come when you're wasted
Got my face off like a basehead
I think you hate me
I'm still the one you long for when it's dark
I'm a scumbag up in Scunthorpe

Packs on me
I was still scheming while their backs on me
Sex in a two seater
Now my back's on leave
See no evil where I'm from
My keynote speakers handle guns
But you ain't gotta beat straps
When you're blowing minds
Wanna turn the city red like it's Columbine
But we're blowing minds instead
I ain't dying for your respect

Baby wanna suck it like she lestat
Tell her she look better with her hair back
Hard headed but she heard that
You ain't gotta tell that nigga bout your whereabouts

Packs on me
I was still scheming while their backs on me
Sex in a two seater
Now my back's on leave
See no evil where I'm from
My keynote speakers handle guns
But you ain't gotta beat straps
When you're blowing minds
Wanna turn the city red like it's Columbine
But we blowing minds instead
I ain't dying for your respect

I tell her she look better when I leave earth
She say she'll only fuck me if I revert
I know you're better than your last words
I know you'll love me when I'm confident
I'm coming back
To compensate

Can't be your lover when my ps low
You dream of places that I can't go
Where they don't know
We sold ourselves

You say your karma coming fast so you can't stop

If you say so
Why the car don't go?

You're a coward if you cat what the crowd do
In the go slow
But my boys don blow

Packs on me
I was still scheming
Scheming
Feel wicked in the weekend
I was still peaking
And I'm still wavey at my weakest
Keep your eyes on me

Packs on me
I would feel better if you ride for me
These niggas never ready when the tank on E
I'll leave the whip and push the motto
Better bank on me
Packs on me

Packs on me
I was still scheming while their backs on me
Sex in a two seater
Now my back's on leave
See no evil where I'm from
My keynote speakers handle guns
But you ain't gotta beat straps
When you're blowing minds
Wanna turn the city red like it's Columbine
But we're blowing minds instead
I ain't dying for your respect

I tell her she look better when I leave earth

I ain't dying for your respect

She said she'll only fuck me if I revert

I ain't dying for your respect

I know you're better than your last words

I ain't dying for your respect

I know you'll love me when I'm confident

But I ain't dying for your respect