Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song In My Own World , by - KineticsRelease date: 27.08.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
In My Own World |
| Kinetics: |
| I got a cup full of hemlock, a mouth full of lies |
| A penthouse suite where I hang my disguise |
| Oww yeah, I’m in my own world |
| I’m in my own world |
| I got a sleeve full of tricks and a bullet in the chamber |
| Couch full of women in a room full of strangers |
| I’m in my own world, bitch I’m in my own world |
| While you standin' on the line outside |
| Yung joey: |
| I got a cup full of do it, a mind full of don’ts |
| These true religion denims got a pocket full of hope |
| This new girl that I’m diggin' we been hangin' like a rope |
| She want me to play her hubby but I’m thinkin' that I won’t |
| I wish I had a camera that could capture how I’m livin' |
| This penthouse where we chillin' got a panoramic ceiling |
| If you came from where I come from you would know just how I’m feelin' |
| I got girls from honolulu yellin' queens is in the building |
| I’m on my beamer 7 series albino shit |
| Dear hater, you can suck an albino dick |
| Last year I couldn’t even spell designer shit |
| Look at my closet, now you’ll see all kinda shit |
| I swear to god I feel like eddie murphy tradin' places |
| Traded all my g shocks for rolleys with the gold faces |
| White diamonds on my black ass |
| New whips, new chains, amen I’m free at last |
| Kinetics: |
| 48Th floor, open flask |
| Disfigured reflection starin' from a broken glass |
| I drink away my insecurities when life is hard |
| I’m takin' glasses to my face like I’m ray charles |
| Cause I’m blind to you, haters |
| Make all rappers surrender… those are letters from m.a.r.s |
| Your girlfriend’s been sendin' me texts all week |
| So tonight her bed is occupied, bitch, wall street |
| Don’t be offended, I’m just twisted off lots of that purple |
| The topic is verbal then I probably got controversial |
| I’ll body anyone that hops in my circle |
| Now I got ya dogs cryin' like that sarah mclachlan commercial |
| Damn right I got enemies fuckin' up my plans |
| On the other hand, I’m doin' shows for a couple grand |
| So until you see these fans throwin' up they hands |
| I’mma sit you beneath the bleachers to help you understand |