[Audio] S.T.Y. - A Little Riddle

[Audio] S.T.Y. - A Little Riddle



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Lyrics:

Man im stressed, dont know where my life is headed
All I hear is bullshit, there for my mind's infected

So it's effecting the way, that im reppin the game
That im spittin in, feels like im not fittin in

All the bitches in, just for the money
Just wanna get rid of them, cause im not feelin them

And I cant really figure out how anybody can
But it's anybodys dance, so I gotta get my feet in

But I'm not saying please and, I'm doing it independently
Always in the booth, but I never get a penalty

And I always speak the truth, but I never get a remedy
So keep me on your memory, remember me

When I'm kickin it fast on the melody
Call me the vocal felony, hoping your not be my enemy

Cause I'm breaking your shit in half
With my shit I did in the past

And that's that and that's fact
That this rap is not wack, more dope than cooked crack

And here's a little vocabulary whoop ass
So I'm taking a blunt full of good grass

Blazing it up and not giving a fuck
Maybe enough, but I'm liking this stuff

Don't give a shit if you hate that i cuss
Like it or not, it's a beautiful lust

Don't give me that look with the eyes of disguist
Cause I'm doing this thing 'til the day that I'm dust


Back in it to win it, diminish the feelings
I'm feeling this minute, but limit the rhytm

Cause in to the middle of this little rittle
I'm hot like a griddle and clear like a signal

But I admit this shit fucking terrible!