Lyrics Mad Reel - Matty Ice Raps

Making music moves Homie
Columbus to Nashville
Hoping one day
I'll be making checks like cashville
Bustin my rhymes
You know I ain't behind
But look at my life
And read between the lines
What's he saying?
I Lost it all
My wifey and my babies
Family life is priceless
Can't replace it with Mercedes
One hunnit cuz
I'm talkin stupid mad real
Starting all over man
Ask me how this dad feel
Yeah I'm on the track
You know I shoot my shot
It's the only way
To not be so distraught
I'm Spittin these tracks
These dreams is all I got
I listen to snoop
He said drop it like is hot
Count up all my losses
You don't know the half
Accountant on the track
So I had to the math
What's one plus one
This is way too real
Tell me how you feel
White kid with the glasses
Yeah it's shocking like an eel
I made a huge mess
I'm feeling like a slob
Murdering this beat

Like I'm in the Russian mob
I never back down
I'm always gonna fight
Gotta feed these babies
And provide with all my might
I Never stop the hunger
I Keep the appetite
I'm Goin ham up on this track
I'm never going light
Ima supernova
Your boy is takin flight
I'm like John cena
You Can't see me with your sight
In the galaxies
With Supersonic speeds
Faster than the speed of light
You only feel the breeze
Obi wan has risen
I'm your only hope
Running through these checks
Like your boy was slingin dope
Talking like a nerd
Encoded like it's Morse
You can count me out
But I'm gonna use the force
Return of the Jedi
I'm Owning Darth Vader
Lightin up the Sabres
I'll catch you haters later