Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Crowded, artist - Mickey Factz. Album song Mickey MauSe, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.02.2016
Record label: Museum Mick
Song language: English
Crowded |
I’m being watched for the wrong reasons |
All scheming |
They say they love you but they hate you in all seasons |
They spring up when you win turns to more freedom |
Cause they want summa ya bread before you fall screaming |
Believe it, quiz Ripley about the kid mickey |
The artist with 4 eyes but not from Mississippi |
Ironically I ain’t got nothing but vision in me |
I’m ill when I paint words nobody sicker than me |
I heal when I spray words its no Achilles with me |
But clones still wanna kick and hit me |
I scare bastards, ghost on the air you fear Casper |
Eyes watch but it never works out for stare masters |
I’m judged, every year after I hear laughter |
Invade your mind, your ear captured, thereafter |
So many people got opinions on my dominion |
I’ve worked for what I’ve earned I’m not offended, I meant it |
So many people… So many people… |
«Where do I go? |
Where do I go? |
I’ll never know, I’ll never know.» |
So many people… So many people… |
«Where do I go? |
Where do I go? |
I’ll never know, I’ll never know.» |
See its a shame, how money will make people strange |
So when people change, I don’t even give the people change |
Your relatives are first to try & take advantage |
Family tree cross me, then I’m breaking branches |
Spray paint a canvas |
Create a world you can’t find like when God made Atlantis I’m displaying talent |
Preying mantis, I make em panic |
Rape the planet, fuck the world, I’m naked dammit |
I came with nothing and I leave with nothing |
I don’t have faith in suckers I believe in something |
And that’s me, Mickey MauSe my splash reach |
Is longer than rap sheets by criminal athletes |
To me its a sport, vacation in the gulf |
On a scale of one to ehh you know who ten is, of course |
The Arthur Ashe of the street autographs |
I’m the shit, you a toilet splash that’s talking trash |
Brain crowded, evade cowards |
Mask on leave my mark on a strange tower |
Such a pity I don’t give love in my own city |
I had to fly overseas to get love for Mickey |
MauSe, see I’m gentle with the pencil |
Trips to Asia, stencil work on a temple |
Respected by the elders, packed my Nintendo |
Never beat Zelda but Mario was simple |
Fans adored me, no security on me |
Ladder on the side of a forty floor story |
Black Riddler who concentrated ask Hitler |
Camped out, in the Jihad river and had dinner |