Lyrics

I'm gonna grace my precious tiny things I hold my back for it I'll never let you go through pain alone so here's my back for it Not goin' to charge you for my wisdom, you can ask for it Indiana Jones you've lost your hat but I went back for it You've given me a tantrum I can't take it any longer! Ha Expressed it in a song that's not enough so here's another Man, I'm living in a bun In a taco, that's a bummer I'm a fucker during summer, creamy sweetness inside butter (Ah!) Can't you see I'm busy making iron, I'm the blacksmith! If I've got an issue with our God I'll make a rap diss I've low key written What's a Hero, man that song's a chef's kiss I'm making wine from water like I am Danielle Radcliffe (Woo) I bet you ain't got that, 'cause you are a hothead, some people play Tetris but I'm playing Cuphead, I prefer the simple but handle the complex Hahaha Complex... Man I've got a line that's gonna create a little distance (Woo! Woo!) I know God is nothing more than dear Father Christmas If I'm not the realest then I am the fakest If I'm not the greatest then guess I'm just good If I am not good then I guess I just love it If not even that, then I wish that I could If that is the case then I wonder the reason If I could look under that stone then I would Maybe you made me not want it but I want to want it, I'm not here to play Hollywood I'm gonna grace my precious tiny things I hold my back for it I'll never let you go through pain alone so here's my back for it Not goin' to charge you for my wisdom, you can ask for it Indiana Jones you've lost your hat but I went back for it Yah I been on the grind, it's the payday I been sinking in my money bitch call mayday All these people tear me down, who cares what they say I been on the same path, it's the same way Jump I go hoop I'm a dawg no soup Flex in a coupe Flex like Duke All the hoes mad They wanna eat in my soup Don't even care I gonna run and I swoop Floating on the beats like I'm Jordan My flaws are so steep lemme catch you if you fallin' I lost some real brothers they don't wanna see me ballin' Cry as much you want but you'll never hear me callin' I went back for it Just for the Hell of it You don't have any game You gon' develop it I went back for it I went back for it You can ask for it I went back for it I'm gonna grace my precious tiny things I hold my back for it I'll never let you go through pain alone so here's my back for it I'm not goin' to charge you for my wisdom, you can ask for it Indiana Jones you've lost your hat but I went back for it
Writer(s): Bendeguz Ripka Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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