paroles de chanson Fearless - KELLIYON

Demon time
Hard labor, working hard, damn right I seen a dime
You rest assured my family eating right, bulking up the game, broccoli and rice
The Kelliyon version Rock Lee arrives
You're family if my momma seen you twice
I seen the worst of this new scene of life
You gotta stand your ground to put your feet aside
I had to learn to press record on a different chord progression to address a whore
I thought I was the fucking heavens lord when I was stuffing condoms in my dresser drawer
A 44 time G4, flying private is what I am headed for
You crazy you think I'm a dead it fool
I'll be in death or in debt before I end it whore

All I wanted was to pop out, blow up so I could just rock out
Either tap out or you can get knocked out
Either win or we back in the trap house
But over here we fearless
Get killed or kill it
Let this bitch get real lit
Or Imma make you feel it yeah
Make em' feel it

Yeah, demon time
Betrayal to talk in my back is as heavily penalized as murder
Frowned upon and demonized as rape, we never set a thing aside
As fate will have it I will teach all you bastards a lesson and make you all eat your pride
So I hope you all brought your appetites, cause I brought a motherfucking pizza prize
All I ever wanted was a life stress free where I can never go broke
Mama need help with the grocery
I cannot afford any more jewelry
Ain't see my daddy in a couple years, he can never confirm my identity
Never needed outside validity, Imma eat the green up like a trinity
So pick the mic up time to fuck some shit up and I'm doing it all with the energy
And I'm in the cut cant just cuff any slut in the club that I see cause I'm finicky
Man I'm always up to something, never up my bluff and I could be popping out of nowhere
Man I never made up nothing, always saved up something to make a bald nigga grow hair
Oh yeah

All I wanted was to pop out, blow up so I could just rock out
Either tap out or you can get knocked out
Either win or we back in the trap house
But over here we fearless
Get killed or kill it
Let this bitch get real lit
Or Imma make you feel it yeah
Make em' feel it

I took the time to contemplate, the heart it takes for the hardest days, oh
Just know you're not alone, yeah, I've been through that zone, yeah

The fearless shall be the last to stand in this shit
I ain't never capping man, when I say that my past is just blacker and darker than motherfucking Africans
It makes it easy for me to be laughing in a Porsche or a Wraith
Then be crying in a home no cash in the safe
So you see why I'm hoping this passion will save me, I'm acting too crazy
I'm back on the daily basis with basically tracks every day B
I'm at a point where a nigga song's so strong that I'd be surprised if you got a goat and it ain't me
I know my fans gonna rise for me, I already got them going out for me
And it's just a product of my alchemy, they already know they gotta shout for me cause

All I wanted was to pop out, blow up so I could just rock out
Either tap out or you can get knocked out
Either win or we back in the trap house
But over here we fearless
Get killed or kill it
Let this bitch get real lit
Or Imma make you feel it yeah

Yeah
Hey
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