Lyrics Paper Bag Interlude - goldenchildren, Shiloh Dynasty, Burgettii

Paper Bag Interlude

I remember when I’d go to bed hurting
I was, like, thirteen
Always coming home stressing for schools with the lessons
Not talkin' 'bout the class, talkin' 'bout the guys that beat my ass
Physically and mentally
Like a sort of entity, they’d pretend to be
Acting like he’s scared of me then never be ever seen, yeah
Or noticed like roll dust
His lowest, they rodents, like locusts, they showed up
They’d throw a punch, he’d cross up
They’d go nuts, he hurls up his own guts, won’t tell any grownups
Afraid his opponents would take his last moments
Leaves it unnoticed
Now he’s a grownup, a poet, can go in the bonus
He’s getting some notice
Living young poet
Tells him his moments, how did he not go nuts
He wrote down his own notes
Fuck the opponents, dropped his own single
Now look at them notice, aye
(Sheesh)
Let me catch you up (haha)
Huh, you ain’t seen me yet (uh)
I’m just getting started (yeah)
Yeah (yeah)
Woah (yeah)
Woah
When I rap, I go in like ice caps on Frozen
Roll up, I like that, then I nap, I’m golden
Wake up, I fly back, I lie back, then I snack on my pack
You like that, I’m like that, we golden
You like me, I like that
Don’t like me, then my bad
You fight me, I fight back
I’m on the right track
Got my own backpack full of the right pack
Light it, I light it 'til I’m lit, ignited
How I live, excited
Wish you lived like me
Wish you had liked me when like me was high key
You grimy, you slimy
Don’t touch me, don’t try me
You frontin' untimely, quit whining' and bitching
Wishing you didn’t just let me diminish (yeah)
We live in this business you wish you could witness, bitch
(You wish you could witness, yeah)
Yeah (yup)