Lyrics Bed Of Roses - Jesse Jagz

Bed Of Roses

Life ain’t a bed of roses
If you really grind, you know this
Listen to me, nothing in this life comes easily
You feeling me
Sun up, sundown we grinding
Just to rock them suits with the purple lining
Trynna make that money
See clearly
Make money
I spit that
Boy wonder shit
Me and my conglomerate
Money is legitimate
The game we reconfigured it
We stand stronger than Egyptian pyramids
The boy spitting so ridiculous
Sunlight has got me shaking my head, shade in my eye
Itching and aching niggas waking and baking to get high
Anticipating that moment when I’ll be touching the sky
You wanna give birth to stars, start fucking the sky
And I know, my spot ain’t for the meek or the shy
He learned it all by himself, nobody teach him to fly
He too emotional sometimes, somebody speak and he cry
Paranoia setting in like someone’s is creeping behind
But i know, some niggas play hide and seek and you find
They wishing you die, say hello to that big bitch in the sky
Its okay cos even God say he a thief in the night
A sly nigga always gon keep his beef in his smile
But I can see through him nobody teach him to spy
When he looks to the side
I can see the glitch in his eye
He superman outside
I know that that bitch is inside
He blinking his eyes
Yeah he switching to the side
I’m doomsday niggas know I’m a celestial foe
Put the word out, let the whole confederate know
It’s that, imperial yo
Incredible flow
Fucked around with skill started creating miracles yo
Life ain’t a bed of roses
If you really grind, you know this
Listen to me, nothing in this life comes easily
You feeling me
Sun up, sundown we grinding
Just to rock them suits with the purple lining
Trynna make that money
See clearly
Make money
The rap game has never been much harder
Niggas get spun 360 like Vince carter
I been smarter
When I battle I bring Sparta
Bend matter
Spits venom to end parker
Because I been through plenty distress
I’m still flier than J. F Kennedy yes
I just burn and I bury the rest
I move with supernatural finesse
And this is how we gon determine the best
J town flow until infinity yes
I let them know
This is how divinity bless
I’m on a row
It’s microphone serenity yes
I let them know
Ladies no slow killing me sex
Its softly softly and she killing me yes
No Aspen cigarettes simply the best
My spotlight’s 21-century effects
Life ain’t a bed of roses
If you really grind, you know this
Listen to me, nothing in this life comes easily
You feeling me
Sun up, sundown we grinding
Just to rock them suits with the purple lining
Trynna make that money
See clearly
Make money
If you feeling this put your fist in the air
Jagznation coming through you best stay clear
Ain’t no doubt about it
These niggas ain’t got it
We steady making paper you niggas still ain’t got it
If you feeling me
Making pees all-day
365 in a year
Hustling hard all-day
I’m closing my eyes so much I’m such a dreamer
I smoke so much until the point i get a fever
Stress on my mind and i need to take a breather
Yeah, i know this shit is getting deeper
But i remember my path is what i make it
There is no bitching around when I’m kinda feeling forsaken
It’s kinda hard not to listen to the hating
Father hope you hear me while I’m praying
Nah cos i know
Them niggas beefing the boy
They bleeding the boy
Yeah i see them reaching for more
They leeching for more
I know they deceiving the boy
I let them know this soldier’s mission is called seek and destroy
Forget that
I let them know when I’m debriefing them boy
I’m killing them boy
Even know what the debriefing is for
A lot of niggas fighting hard (odd) they try to even the score
I call my mic lucifer, this what this demon is for
I’m a God to em, look how i Eden them boy
I’m coming hard on the beat the whole semen is gone
When it comes to rap, you doctor know I’m lethal for sure
Spitting decibels, I’m known to blow your speakers for sure
When it comes to rap, I’m the grim reaper for sure
I got you higher than the roof that’s what the cheeber is for
You don’t beef me that’s what Justin Beiber is for
While he was cheating for more
We was keeping the score
I’m doing the impossible nigga I’m bleaching the sun
Don’t give a fuck I’m keeping it nun, uh
Plus I’m sleeping with that nun
Niggas talking shit see they only peep and they run
Scared motherfuckers, I’m sleeping with that gun
Nigga got them fooled, see (4C), I’ve been keeping the bomb
Revolutionary shit is what I’m frequently on
Revolutionary minds is what i recently bombed
If you feeling this put your fist in the air
Jagznation coming through you best stay clear
Ain’t no doubt about it
These niggas ain’t got it
We steady making paper you niggas still ain’t got it
If you feeling me
Making pees all-day
365 in a year
Hustling hard all-day