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Lyrics
Don’t moan at clowns being a clown when you keep going to the circus
I can’t stand clowns so come near me I’ll put jack in the box on purpose
When I pick up my phone and go on my notes I think fuck this g I’m worthless
But I know the amount of potential I have and I’ve barley scratched the surface
I’ve barley scratched the surface and im not sure where to really begin
Just Cos I rap don’t mean I have to pick up a knife and find ways to sin
Yeah I might pick up a draw or two and hold that smoke from within
Then I exhale and get creative and right down bars for me to spit
Alright stop it
Show it down
King of cambridge
Where’s my crown?
Sit on your ass and play games all day but I’m not that yute not that child
Alright stop It
Slow it down
Add some reverb
This my town
These stupid pricks don’t think I clock them being snoopy like Charlie brown
I’ve got my team more then I got myself and some people think it’s a problem
I don’t really mind to be honest as long as I know to myself that I’ve got them
Same way I know I got my team I know that they got me till the end
I can’t wait till the day I can give my mum 10k just to go and spend
If your on my team then you know we’re on the winning team regardless
I’m here to show them that I never miss like that Manchester yute names marcus
Get in the way of me and my money then on the weekend im acting heartless
I’m here to show these man that I ain’t no failure I’m a mother fucking artist
Cos I clocked in this world you gotta be ruthless with what you need
Just like what rocky said this world will beat you permanently to your knees
And that’s when you fight back, push harder probably even bleed
And only then you’ll know if you really have what it takes to succeed
(Hook)
They claim they got me but they weren’t there for the struggle
I don’t wanna see them ask for shit when I got Gucci on my buckle
Hus is dead
when will he quit
and answer will always be never
I feel like Shakespeare I need some ink Cos Im gonna write this shit with a feather
I could never be one of those guys that’s always begging for a mention
I could never be one of those guys fucking around for just attention
I’ll always be that guy finding different ways just to strengthen
I can never stop chasing my dreams because progression is my obsession
I can’t stand clowns so come near me I’ll put jack in the box on purpose
When I pick up my phone and go on my notes I think fuck this g I’m worthless
But I know the amount of potential I have and I’ve barley scratched the surface
I’ve barley scratched the surface and im not sure where to really begin
Just Cos I rap don’t mean I have to pick up a knife and find ways to sin
Yeah I might pick up a draw or two and hold that smoke from within
Then I exhale and get creative and right down bars for me to spit
Alright stop it
Show it down
King of cambridge
Where’s my crown?
Sit on your ass and play games all day but I’m not that yute not that child
Alright stop It
Slow it down
Add some reverb
This my town
These stupid pricks don’t think I clock them being snoopy like Charlie brown
I’ve got my team more then I got myself and some people think it’s a problem
I don’t really mind to be honest as long as I know to myself that I’ve got them
Same way I know I got my team I know that they got me till the end
I can’t wait till the day I can give my mum 10k just to go and spend
If your on my team then you know we’re on the winning team regardless
I’m here to show them that I never miss like that Manchester yute names marcus
Get in the way of me and my money then on the weekend im acting heartless
I’m here to show these man that I ain’t no failure I’m a mother fucking artist
Cos I clocked in this world you gotta be ruthless with what you need
Just like what rocky said this world will beat you permanently to your knees
And that’s when you fight back, push harder probably even bleed
And only then you’ll know if you really have what it takes to succeed
(Hook)
They claim they got me but they weren’t there for the struggle
I don’t wanna see them ask for shit when I got Gucci on my buckle
Hus is dead
when will he quit
and answer will always be never
I feel like Shakespeare I need some ink Cos Im gonna write this shit with a feather
I could never be one of those guys that’s always begging for a mention
I could never be one of those guys fucking around for just attention
I’ll always be that guy finding different ways just to strengthen
I can never stop chasing my dreams because progression is my obsession
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