Текст песни Miss Me With That B******t (feat. 2rok) - Muxaveli

I ain't waiting for a miracle
Death is a moment so spiritual
Never met God
So I can never believe in the devil
Manifesting my own truth on a whole other level
Natural born killers is your claim to fame
I am a natural born rebel
I ain't playing no game
This is monopoly
Fuck your hypocrisy
Keep on failing the test
While thinking it is chess
Less stress stay blessed
It doesn't matter what you wear on it
What matters is what are you hiding inside that chest
A heart beating or a soul living I digress
And quit wearing your body as a slogan for dressed to impress
Do your best say less
What is gone it's the past
Lay it to rest
I was born to live a life
I ain't fucking with the dead
Oh you stay judging others
Your name ain't Judy Or Brown
But I be moving on you like Dredd No Sweat
Thinking of a master plan
On myself I bet
Ya'll know what the God said

I be eating that Pussy
Tasting that Apple juice
What ever gives me ecstasy
Falls under the label of the forbidden fruit
Got over my child hood
Survived my youth
I ain't here to be yours
I am my own truth
I got a date with destiny
A foot note I'll never be
Chasing money is never my strategy
Making money is what I really see
Fake I can never be
But being loved by all is never me
The definition of recognition is what ever image I give em
They will pick 'em and make my a prophet Listen
To me like I am writing their prophecy
This is just the artist in me
Penning my own legacy
The mystery about history
It is mentioned in the name
It's His Story
And the claim to erase illiteracy
By spreading misinformation religiously
Miss with that bullshit
I say this disrespectfully