passion Songtext
von Benny Mails

Yo
Fuck it, bitch
Motherfucker, there′s real naysayers in this bitch
We be on the crazy shit, it's like

I′m cool, calm, collected, one hand on the exit
With the napalm extended, fuck were you expecting?
Bitch, I paid my own adventures, pay my own expenses
Shit, I said it all uncensored, the list is so extensive
And I came from a place where this shit ain't every day
It's barely once in a lifetime if it happens anyway
And any way or any how that you can get out the estate
You′ll probably end up in a place where bitches lie about their age


But that′s passion
I need the whole bag and not a fraction
People really real about their actions
Passion, ah
I need the whole bag and not a fraction
These people really real about their actions

Ayo, the passion in the blood was so stagnant that it stunk
I write it on the curb and then I slam it out the trunk
Won't tell you what you want, I say fuck what you thunk
Why you really tryna stunt like it ain′t smelly as your
And I'm like run, piggy, run, everybody wants reaction
I′m done diddly dee-bee-gee done with distraction
I want to want facts and send my lyrics to the bank
And said make the transaction, sign Benny Malice

But that's passion
I need the whole bag and not a fraction
People really real about their actions
Passion, ah
I need the whole bag and not a fraction
These people really real about their actions