Текст Madchild – The Little Things
Текст:
I spit toxic and poisonous fumes
Fans have been exposed
Write until my pen explodes
Fucking centerfold
I’m wearing tennis clothes
Make em grip like I’m an octopus with giant tentacles
Fully respectable spectacle, I get technical
Holding bars like my brains a giant receptacle
My molecular structure makes me invincible
Started off the head of the class, now I’m the principle
Shit, almost every move I make isn’t insensible
Make mistakes and fix it like the shit I did is intentional
Life is full of sadness,
Method to my madness
Write another ‘that’s that shit’
And add ad-libs
People watch for venomous snakes and hungry vultures,
Cause they’re two-faced
Like Nicolas Cage and John Travolta
Might be slightly schizo
But I’m not two-faced
Pay for one, get a song, let’s just get the group rate
You know I write raps, save money, and stay drug free
I don’t let the little things in life bug me
If you love what I’m doing
Come up and hug me
All of us are beautiful
None of us are ugly
Nobodies looking down on me
Forget your troubles, people
Everything is lovely
Work out, eat healthy, and stay drug free, and write raps
I don’t let the little things bug me
I spent too many years using and dealing
Its been a long time healing
Sobriety is such a strong feeling
Now that my heads clear
I keep filling it up with different ways to stack paper ’til the world see’s, but
Being alive is a good enough feeling
I’m just happy to be a healthy man
Eating and breathing
Living comfortably enough to not be stealing and cheating
Traveling the globes
Ripping shows in the Colosseum
My life’s a fucking dream
I put my ‘live long and prosper’ symbol in the air and changed the whole scene
Fuck the industry
I own my own corporation
Growing organic roots, building sustainable foundation,
I guess you could call me a master mason
Piling up chips higher than the jackpot in the basement
Waiting for the right investment to come my way
I want to feed my family for at least a couple generations
You know I write raps, save money, and stay drug free
I don’t let the little things in life bug me
If you love what I’m doing
Come up and hug me
All of us are beautiful
None of us are ugly
Nobodies looking down on me
Cause gods above me
Forget your troubles, people
Everything is lovely
Work out, eat healthy, and stay drug free, and write raps
I don’t let the little things bug me
Eh, rappers need to vacate
Chuckling with Chucky, Huckleberry Hound and grape aid
One of us is not the same
I make pay
Smashing rappers like a Greek says ‘opa’, than he breaks plates
Ask Mikey, he likes it
He said it taste great
Smashing bitches in the bushes since the eighth grade
Kids are thirsty for lyrics, I will replenish you
Supreme T tatted, wearin’ a cardigan and tennis shoes
Little amateurs spit it, I will diminish you
Here to finish little minuscule fools from middle school
Eh, I’m the victim of the vocalist
Hot and hopin’ like an Acapulco on a Pogo stick
Terror strikes on you parasites
So many terabytes, generals got a pair of stripes
Bar barbarian
Bow when the barren strikes
Tearin’ mics
Verse is hotter than 200 Fahrenheit
You know I write raps, save money, and stay drug free
I don’t let the little things in life bug me
If you love what I’m doing
Come up and hug me
All of us are beautiful
None of us are ugly
Nobodies looking down on me
Cause gods above me
Forget your troubles, people
Everything is lovely
Work out, eat healthy, and stay drug free, and write raps
I don’t let the little things bug me