Freestyle
• Written by JXEL
Listen up
We in this bitch the plane is landing
No pain was planned
but the life we live is unpredictable
insane asylum
mother in kitchen at 5 am with the baby crying
its old news
everyday is just some old blues
no one stay true
god up in the clouds I'm not sure what he do
but i need his help
I need some assistance
lifes got me cornered like fish in a fishnet
my planes in a descent
and i wish that on no man
oh man
even the kid riding up to the party in this bugatti
later realized he sold his soul for some attention
unnoticed, teacher never even took his attendance before
now he's getting loads of mentions on twitter
too bad he cheated to get all of the glamour
to get all the bitches on his dick when he hammered
the paparazzi on his case but they run outta cameras
damn
couldn't get his own fame
wouldn't go the extra mile
now he's strutting in dirty with a fake smile
fucking women is flirting for him thats his style
not harry styles
but we going one direction in this bitch and thats up
robbing banks for Benjamin's
with an extra benefit, adrenaline
its never ending
always making friends and
compensate 'em cause I'm generous
life too short to not be generous
and when your prosperous and hand it out
thats like you thanking god for this
he planned it out
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About the Artist
JXEL
Member since May 7 2015