paroles de chanson Acapella - Acapella - Michael Nuguid

Takin' a picture
With your butt all up in the angle half naked as you pose in the mirror
Like you got somethin' to prove
Who you tryna prove
Show it off to a couple dudes that can jack off to you
Are you doin' it to hypnotize people to give out likes and comments too
I'm just givin' my view
This is comin' off raw
Huh pause
It's a waste of time
Don't give me a reason to put you on these lines
But you're still out there sniffin' lines
I should call you snow white

And let me just say this guys
You should pull your shirt down
And standing in the mirror
Showing out your stomach
Holding it up with your camera out
Then take it and put it as your profile pic is makin' me laugh now
You pose for a pic for the gram or the snap
And there's nothing wrong with that
But if you try and destroy someone's self esteem
Because you look great with your makeup on Ima clap back
This message is for the so-called cool kids
The ones that act ratchet
Act like a jerk
Let me just say that y'all act real stupid
You got the nerve to use their feelings for your group chats
To laugh at
You don't deserve a cupid

This is just a loose end
I'm not finished yet
A lot more placed on my chest
As I search for the words
I'm displaying as images in my head
A lot to vent
As you can tell from the beginnin' to the end
So much to spit out from my mouth til there is nothing left
You joke about violence like it's funny
Then you hide away when it's in your city
You joke about killin' yourself like it's a cool thing
You really need to stop it's not a cool thing
Nothin' to joke around with
There's actual people that deal with it that suffer from depression
And slit their wrist and Ima just say this

Parents you need to chill out on your kids
And I ain't tryna tell you how to parent them
But sometimes you're the source for their depression
Because you through your life away and became an alcoholic
And took it all out on them

New topic
Rappers this is a funny one
Your diamond chains your loose fame your sports cars
And gold earrings doesn't mean you talented in the game
With your 20 girls all wantin' the same it's insane
You both usin' each other for the same thang
That's money y'all
That's profit talk
It's sad how they love you for your mumble jumble
With a facade about whatever you're wrapping
But hate it when they hear real life it's saddening
I'm guessin' it's because they wanna be hypnotized
By something or someone they're not
So they avoid the real rap and call it trash
That's why you have the brain of a peanut

Here's another thing
You see a fight in your school
Then you running up to it with your phones out
Like it's cool
Because it somehow became so stereotypical
Then post it in your socials thinkin' of a caption
Seeing this is funny
With me thinkin' look at these fools
You wanna beat up a kid so bad
You pick on the little man that can barely stand
Can barely stand up for himself because you love the attention from everybody else
Wait until school ends
So you could push that kid by the lockers
But everyone is scared to stop it and don't bother
Y'all are busy doin' this when you could be doing somethin' way better
This is the type of cool kids
I'm talkin' about
The ones that belittle everyone they see
Even their nice teachers
Y'all make a perfect feature
Not an actual feature
It gives me a reason to diss and clap back at these stupid mouth breathers