Voli - A Life Worth k**ing lyrics

Voli: What have I become? There's nothing as real as what I'm ‘bout to say I guess I was different, I'm in a position to stretch all the limits, I say, “namaste” Does nobody feel him? With time disappearing, I'm hear bodybuilding, always on my whey (way) Never arriving, it's bogus, should I be a god or a soldier Could've been riding the tail of another, but I am no Tagalong, I'm a Samoa You know him as Voli (Ayyy) C'mon, you know him as Voli, uh huh, yah, yah Yes, I was tall, couldn't dunk, never balled But, now I'm on the up and up, like I'm seven foot four See life is pain, but the pain breeds life like a circle Don't let it hurt you, eventually it'll merk ya Tell em rah, rah, rah I can't relate to nobody Everybody here's a dick or s**ing on somebody, yah know? Twitter preaching, no degree but you teaching And giving Lifestyle lessons, homie, save it for your penis I'm good, just turned thirty, had whisky and a cigar Next day, I was throwin up like a Latin King in a brawl Whew, can't drink like I used to A little less alcohol, but I still handle these bars It's Nouveau, the face of difference, a generation of misfits Best sh** that they've never heard of, my flow is better than cursive Ey, Victor, today we learn ‘em, f** handouts, no need for Jergens No major, but major earnings emerging, my flame is burning internal I'll break this wall with a wrecking ball and these verses till I die Cuz if a life's worth living, it should be murdered It should be murdered, cuz if a life's worth living, it should be murdered I dreamt a pretty nightmare Skeletons in the closet eat through my flesh A succubus in the mirror Put it up on the ceiling, baby, f** success Can you hear that sound? Can you hear that sound? Well, that's the sound of my beginning Ohhh no, yeah Ming: Teardrops that fall From his eyes off the side of a mountain Baptize my soul I am a salt water child Niagra falls They ain't gonna get me Cause barrels protect me Can you hear that sound? Ya hear that sound? Voli: The Wall is your gloryhole, cumming, I drill em I'm all in your mouth, baby, f** all your feelings Cuz my life is sweeter, the garden of eden I chose the Big Apple and I started eating Some dummies I know never made it and looky They live through another like Swayze and Whoopie But I don't intend to kneel for no handouts That fire burning, lemme camp out And go in so hard, I stand out Never leave hip hop but I branch out And my trees sprout, tell Oprah, I'm the brand new Deepak And that's deep as Pac Ain't worried ‘bout money or celebrity That there'll be a given like charity So I pay the dues till I change it all Let's change together, what you waitin for, hah?