Lyrics Bells - Rey Morado

Who the fuck said it was easy
Fire might thirty degree me
Fuck the world this shit might eat me
Just point me wherever the fuck
Point me wherever the tree be
I been tryna eat no EBT
Watching, bitch I be yo TV
Catch a nigga when my name ring bells
Bet I'ma be on yo TV
Niggas ain't never believed me
Rey no Charles, got the vision, you Stevie

It get graphic, no actin for PG
Stack evaporated, L I had to take it
Pad my hatred with my pack, this nature
I ain't average, fact is I'ma hack the matrix
Pass the plate, I need a pack of bacon
I been cooking, greasy niggas agitated
Easy now, I guess it's back to basics
I'm uneasy bout it, it might leave me body
I'm a wee chaotic, weed habit chronic
I was born, doctor said we had a comet
Niggas hating, wait, he had a comment
Who give damn
Everything I had was earned, ain't no nigga give a chance
I grew jaded, awakened ambivalence
In rotation, I'm facing the ceiling fan
Need no chaser,I'm chasing this shit, it get bitter 'nuff
Niggas taxing for bigger bucks, jig is up
I'm in tatters, I stitch and I sew it up
Ain't been sober in, shit pour it up
Light one, I just might be blow it up

Who the fuck said it was easy
Fire might thirty degree me
Fuck the world this shit might eat me
Just point me wherever the fuck
Point me wherever the tree be
I been tryna eat no EBT
Watching, bitch I be yo TV
Catch a nigga when my name ring bells
Bet I'ma be on yo TV
Niggas ain't never believed me
Rey no Charles, got the vision, you Stevie

I'm in yo space ain't no Bnb
Should keep my shit up on DND
I'm after m's, Rey Mo' ene
Ain't no bell, I'm the nigga who freeing me
Taco Bell, wrap my Mary, tortillo y
Came wit gas, gotta match with mi perros, si
Too much smoke, heavy toke came with AoE
My heart black and I'm broken, pain power hadouken
Fore I be slave, bet I drown in the ocean
For flower, I'm golden, need gold plus a potion
I been on road, quest filled with devotion
I done lost niggas, can't be still with my motion
So I'm yo space, ain't no rental lease
Feel like Cape Canaveral, ain't no Kennedy
Need dead presidents, like they my enemies
System rob all my niggas of energy
I move quietly, I been a thief
Spin a leaf around, my itinerary
Smoke it down, I think I need ten a these
They can't see my future, think I tinted these

Who the fuck said it was easy