Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song MVP, artist - Madchild.
Date of issue: 12.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
MVP |
Okay my third time around I’ll just smash it from here dawg |
Let’s see where I land gonna be way up there dawg |
Look there’s a bunch of mountains Imma be on top of one |
Still a little goblin told you that I’m a problem |
I’m clean now maxin' out wobblin' I ain’t hobblin' |
PacMan’s back I’ll ghost em' and eat the gobblin |
I’m an eggplant to each of these pieces a peach cobbler |
Run up on a rapper like I’m bout to stop robbin' em' |
Don’t worry bout' my damn prerogative you see the fog has lifted |
All that’s left is MadChild and thank God I’m gifted |
I love my fans they’re family they are all terrific |
Still chillin' and ridin' when I am not prolific |
Well I know that’s honestly just what they wanna hear |
SuperBeast is back tell em' little King Kong is here |
Like new music but I’ll always rock a backpack |
Work 16 hours a day but take a trap nap |
Making trap in a hoodie then I’ll snapback |
Little angry elf give you goodies from his grab bag |
Everybody knows I lived a life that you can laugh at |
I’m talented I could put all my belongings in a trash bag |
Made it twice on my third round let’s see who gets the last laugh |
Cause when I’m sober I ain’t doin' nothin' half ass |
I’m comin' back to the party I’m bout' to crash that |
Bags packed like you just had a massive acid flash back |
You want beef you can go and eat a steak |
But I ain’t putting any food on anybody’s plate |
Unless they’re on my team OMG |
All my people keep it positive with no envy |
I’m so hungry like my stomach it is so empty |
The devil’s always around the corner but he won’t tempt me |
I know I’m livin' in some people’s heads still rent free |
But I am sliding into home base MVP |
I keep hittin' people over the head I got a tomahawk |
Almost died twice came back still a phenomenon |
And I don’t care if I am rich or eating Ramadan |
Grab a bunch of common rappers vomit up a comet on em' |
I know a bunch of people back home are gonna hesitate |
I get it world champion of fuck-ups feather weight |
Just take these words that I’m writing and let em' resonate |
I’m older now I’m Yoda I can levitate and everything |
Almost died twice took 70 pills |
Now look I’m back here I’m out back it Beverly Hills |
Life’s a trip bro, every morning boxing and I skip rope |
Coulda ended up dead with a slit throat |
Lot of folks back home don’t like me |
Becoming friends again ah nope not likely |
Some of them got the right I was high as a kite every night |
It’s embarrassing like what was there to like |
You want beef you can go and eat a steak |
But I ain’t putting any food on anybody’s plate |
Unless they’re on my team OMG |
All my people keep it positive with no envy |
I’m so hungry like my stomach it is so empty |
The devil’s always around the corner but he won’t tempt me |
I know I’m livin' in some people’s heads still rent free |
But I am sliding into home base MVP |
Look honestly I probably made some promises I didn’t keep |
But I was so high back then I’d talk and then I’d fall asleep |
Anyways past is the past don’t have a time machine |
All I can do now is move right and talk honestly |
I just wanna get on tracks and start demolishing |
Stay away from strip clubs, drug dealers, and pharmacies |
Admit it I am polished up again and I’m astonishing |
Lil monsters broken off his leash no harnessing |
Little piranha in the water with the sharks |
Harpoon didn’t get him thought they got him in the heart |
Life’s changed now it’s all about my art |
I’m up so early that I wander in the dark |
But I gotta keep it quiet I don’t wanna wake the neighbors |
But writing songs early in the morning that’s my favorite |
So no misbehaving just disengage me |
And keep life simple I love this arrangement |