SupraNatural ConArtist - Terror lyrics

[Hook: SupraNatural] I been a terror since the public school era E-Era E-Era I been a terror since the public school era E-Era E-Era I been a terror since the public school era E-Era E-Era I been a terror since the public school era E-Era E-Era [Verse 1: SupraNatural] They say you need a first line That has the key to free their mind No I don't have enough to be an old-timer And Im not dumb enough to make a one-liner If you wanna talk, send it in the mail The last cat that tried to see me, now gotta touch braille Now in reality, I need a first line That can go back in time, and heal all the blind So I stay fly in any weather Blood is thicker than water, and I'm tougher than leather And I'm that guy that pulls the lever On anyone that wants to increase the pleasure So listen up close, I got another does Of what you're trying to hear If you don't want no one to know I'm in your ear Turn the voice down and the ba** up, I'll make it so clear [Hook] [Verse 2] So I'm sorry Miss Lady You called me baby, and I called you crazy Just because I didn't want a kid You just up and left and didn't tell me what I did So I just stood there looking dumb For a whole summer I just went and sat up on my thumb And you up and left and went to get fresh new meat And I wouldn't stand up on my own dam two feet Instead I got mad, like I always do when I find out I just got had And no one ever likes feeling sad So I started telling people off like it was a fad And who's gonna treat you right? And make you not wanna start that fight Before you go off and look into the night Make sure you look deep down inside [Hook] [Verse 3] I told my boy I'm trying to write a track About how to love back, and he said drop it So I said "got it, Im'a write it any way and you gon' cop it And then you gonna listen to this rhyme and then stop it Rewind it, throw it up in the air then mop it," Oops, I forgot the "e", I meant mope The same way today we try to hip-hop it And we all sound the same, and then there is no hope So I sit on the weekends with a ba**-line Trying to get somebody to give me a little face-time But they never ever want to waste time Yet and still, they manage to waste mine They walk right over left, I walk right over wrong And I only try to play my song To get into your mental, It won't take long Until then, you ca sing along like La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la