Steez Mack - The Earth is Grimm lyrics

I'm f**ing terrible I flow so different lately Haven't been home in a month and I'm still kicking it save me from The overwhelming thought of going out and venturing Eventually turned into thoughts of suicidal tendencies They mention me In different tones under their breath Either I'm a stupid stoner or I'm the f**ing best Like no contest man How bout this I've been sober two weeks now not even slightly pissed I'm just Bored uninspired barely even there yo Left my punchlines near a gla** of jose cuervo Estoy muerto en los ojos No puedo ver bien meaning my senses will be rocking solo I don't know When I lost my heart in the game I'm just a marketing tool for you to use towards your fame it's Sorta lame I would give up so easily But recently it seems to be that music has no need for me So we can see If you'll ever catch me on the tv screen Every record label will be trying to get a piece of me Every f**ing hater will feel dumb for being mean to me Every single kid will be so jealous of my scenery I'll be counting stacks while the quacks work machinery Cause if you f** with ladyblazer we show just what it means to be On top of it You hit rock bottom Either live a life with us or wait until the cops got him Pull out the guns shot him End of their day My life's been sh** now but I'm told it's bout to be okay I used to live my life so nice and optimistic Hitting spliffs but now my life consists of fiction and twisted diction And no one's tryna listen to the kid with the sickest writtens Once in my life I spit real that's my wicked mission It's all smiles man 20 dollars for a ticket Sell your soul give it up 20 dollars you can get it It's all smiles man 20 dollars for a ticket Sell your soul give it up 20 dollars you can get it Yeah it's 25 25 Takes a little push to make you f**ers realize Yeah it's 25 25 Takes a little push to make your mind realize Little hope for a change without the business flow Tilting a gla** and saying "this is living though!" Don't need a job to make cash for ribbons bro I'm broke as f** and still get pabst and sicker dro I'm sick and tired Cause f**ers sit in denial Thinking they could rip a child On microphones with style They Sending files On facebook in piles like Check out my sh** I swear I get wild The fact is you f**s need more practice Even josh peck would call you the wackness Now back this cause thomas is f**in lacking in rappers Just leave the flow to steez mackin Forget the rest like what I do on mc's Sleep on em like dramamine's the remedy I'm in yosemite Double rainbows Y'all in a wet gutter just f**ing up your plain clothes I'm saying that like I care about an outfit Swag overloading but your album still sounds sh** Wanna hear my sound then Gather all around it's Steez mack best rapper pound for pound b**h