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Only Child Syndrome Songtext
von Mark Lux

Only Child Syndrome Songtext

If we talkin bout this music yea that′s my baby
Ever treat her wrong I promise you I'll go crazy
We′ve been goin since my career was a sure maybe
And now she wanted me to tell yall
Don't forget about me
Don't forget about me
Don′t forget about me
Don′t forget about me
Don't forget about me
Bitch
The west back up at this moment let′s thank dot for that
He got the sections doin squabbles in a dodger cap
Im conditioned now It's time to overlap
The west gon stay fit you lil bitch cause ima cut the fat
I saw the pop out when I really couldn′t pop out wit him
I was watching from the crowd like oooo I gotta get um
We all put on pants the same but I got different denim
And once the world catch up to me I'll be a different rhythm
I was mad
I was jealousy
Somewhat envious
But now it′s understood
I'm switching up my temperaments
Almost forgot these niggas never been my synonym
I'll send them up to God if they don′t figure out these ahhh
I′m competitive asf and I can't hide it
That meditation shit a dub for me I tried it
I′m going crazy till my talent loose it's silence
This music shit is my bitch
For her I′m choose violence
If we talk about this music yea that's my baby
Every treat her wrong I promise you I′ll go crazy
We've been going since my career was a sure maybe
And now she wanted me to tell yall
Don't forget about
Me
NO PILLS MY INSANITY IS ORGANIC
There′s no scenario that tell me nigga don′t panic
I saw the morals coming your and you bypassed it


And you only got that bitch because you finance it
They need to study how I see you niggas ride dick
The only thing I ever rode wit is my blick
And If you think that this is bad you ain't seen shit
Im bout to fuck the industry and all they′ve seen was my tip
Mama told me stay away from all the hazardous
They'll trap you in the thinking that is also know as average
I′m droppin 50 pointers ona avg day
I added it
Doin what I want Steady screamin fuck the analyst
You wanted who was next up now you gotta come and see him
I'm the best from bellflower to the LA coliseum
I ain′t never banged a set and I ain't ever wanna be um
It's some bodies on the floor I want the world to come and see um
Ahh
Ask Dhyaan ion celebrate no small wins
Thats malpractice to a nigga who is all in
I want that top spot
A fuck about yo top 10
Until I′m building buildings up in Afrika I′m locked in
Big cahoonas and my art Mona Lisa
I was put up on earth to paint the realer picture
Yall niggas sleeping get up off the anesthesia
Walkin into labels sayin don't be scared to swipe the visa
Ez PZ yea yo bitch gon lemon squeeze me
I′m outside lookin for chicken tryna blend in with Habibi's
Ive been living on the radio n next I want the TV
And This bar is for Demare everybody yell free 3zzzy
Im the nigga and the one you should be talkin bout
The Only child always crankin up that is motor mouth
I′m screaming who I am Until I hear arenas shout
Getting to that throne even if I it means to kick and Pout
ONLY CHILD
WHA
WHA
WHA
WHA

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