Emo Rockstar Freestyle Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
They don't get it I'm so fed up
Going through it I'm just tryna keep my head up
I just wish that they would leave me lone
I just wanna get my bread up
Throwing fits like I'm a two-year-old
Fuck you niggas fuck you duck hoes
Love my nigga Neff straight to the death cuz we grew up sharing each other clothes
I'm solid til my eyes close
A real one they cannot expose
I'm streaming in just about every country just hope it's all legit though
And I'm lit though
Kill me if you can stop my heartbeat
Cuz I don't really love life but I got kids that's in need
I'm tryna make it work don't think relationships are for me
They telling me stick to the route can't see cuz I need high beams
I need your love like I'ma fein
Always seeming that I'm the issue
Wouldn't even change for a nickel
Getting sick of this no sickle
You ride me like a bicycle been a minute since I levitated
I know when I die that'll be the only time I'm celebrated
Leave up off this earth I know my family gon be devastated
Always there for them when I'm in need no one to talk to lately
Far from lazy
I get up in that truck and go pick up a load
If I fuck witcha no way in hell Plutoroxz gon break the bro code
Ain't saving hoes it's simple
They know I'm popping just like a pimple
Got that fire I ain't talking bout kindle
Me and my demons fighting its mental
Try to let it not get the best of me
Advocated elf bars need an embassy
Nigga wanna get a verse slight fee
And I'll send it back at a light speed
Knowing that they can't fuck with me so tell me why they try to fuck with me
See extortion all around go out with a bang if they gon slay me
I'm paying bills when I want I'm pushing music charge me late fees
They don't understand that I got a plan
Can't stand niggas Klu Klux Klan
New fans
Every time I check my email it's new AR's
Cuz they in love with Plutoroxz they tell me keep on going hard
Been locked in from start but my computer crashed back in 16
Ain't record nothing for 6 years but still came up with 16's
Gave my equipment to my dawg tried to get back left on read
Still breath up in his body but in my mind that nigga dead
Fuck it got me feeling like I need a blunt of purp
Pain all in my body but I'ma flush it with a cup a syrup
Wockesha know we soul tied
I sip her I be so high
You show me flaws and I'll cut ties
I ain't even gon explain why
Everything I do it get magnified
I'm the only one that get criticized
Playing with me no I can't let it fly
Piss on Ya grave when you die
My heart so cold and what I been through keep me traumatized
Recording music prioritized
Pain left me numb huhn paralyzed
Emo rockstar
Rapper with a pistol that's a shooting star
Steak and loaded mash potatoes you can keep the caviar
I'm that nigga bitch don't you let them tell you different
It's understood coherent
The real me they fearing
I can't keep it quiet I be in my zone when I'm writing
Every time I hit the highway need good head while I'm driving
Yeah
Yeah
I need that good head while I'm driving bitch
It's big Pluto nigga
You know the vibes
Astronaut nigga
Yea