Virtuoso - Power-Haus & Berlin Aires

Still up in a Chrysler, rollin' with my bro bro California dreamin' keepin' shit up on the low-low Serious about this, got a tattoo of my logo I'm about to blow up, take a photo with me before I become a Virtuoso Keep the family close though They my only friends now, y'know how we get down Do this independent and ignoring all the critics They ain't heard my fuckin' music but they tellin' me to quit it Don't you think that's interesting? I do this all from home They open for the three cause I'm always in my zone Fighting for acceptance from a fuckin' Filipino Homie, if my skin could talk then you could hear it in my tone I just wanna pay my bills and stay away from drugs When I overdosed on coke, man I don't know who that was Met a foreign little freak at an industry event She was crazy in the bed, but more-so crazy in the head So yeah, I had to let that go, this game is dangerous These hoes distracting me, I ain't even famous yet Rappers all around me, I'm never intimidated Rappers all around me, all their shit is imitated I love openin' my mind up, love the shit I don't know When all of my time's up, will God tell me go home? Greenpeace do not like me, I'm fuckin' up the ozone Cause I come with fire and I never will retire But, I'm still up in a Chrysler, rollin' with my bro bro California dreamin' keepin' shit up on the low-low Serious about this, got a tattoo of my logo I'm about to blow up, take a photo with me before I become a Virtuoso Motorcycle, GoPro See the road I'm takin', I can't lie I'm facin' So so much anxiety, I blame it on society Tell me that they like my music, I will tell you finally Finally I made the choice to get my shit together Finally I've realized that I won't live forever Finally they weight is gettin' lighter on my shoulders Now I'm lookin' at myself, like finally I'm startin' over I just wanna live my best life, don't wanna regret mine Only time I'll ever quit is red meat during Lent time Fragile like I'm Tech N9ne, will I make the headlines? Should've died when they put that machete to my neckline Sixteen ain't enough, I need more like a hundred-mil But, fuck makin' a song about a dream that's unfulfilled Editing these videos, I gained another skill Give my family my fortune when I die, I got the will Moved around so much that we lost all our VHS tapes Now there's nothing that could help me relive all my best days You stuck on social media, you tryin' to find the next wave You lyin' to me if you sayin' that you saw my text late Ironic no one wants to work, but wants to influence If you wanna stop me, muthafucka do your best You could see my eye-bags, I don't get alotta rest Everything is twice as wild when you comin' from the west, from the west Gotta flex, gotta flex, gotta show that I ain't stressed Let's forget I'm in debt, leavin' hoes nothin' but net Man that's wet, you no threat When I rap, you upset I don't bang, but don't test Got some Kuyas with the tech This is life now, homie yeah I signed up Everything's a mind-fuck, tryna make my time come Rappers all around me, I'm never intimidated Rappers all around me, all their shit is imitated I love openin' my mind up, love the shit I don't know When all of my time's up, will God tell me go home? Greenpeace do not like me, I'm fuckin' up the ozone Cause I come with fire and I never will retire But, I'm still up in a Chrysler, rollin' with my bro bro California dreamin' keepin' shit up on the low-low Serious about this, got a tattoo of my logo I'm about to blow up, take a photo with me before I become a Virtuoso

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