MPC1 Lyrics

I wrote a message to my baby, said I think that I'm gonna make it

I'm on fire cause I'm baking

Better take me out and shake me like a fake bomb

Blowing for the first time

I'mma call you one time

Better be just so kind

I've been rapping ever since I was a kid

Wanted to create but I didn't have a plan

I got a magic pen

I wrote it on my hand

Turned me to a man

Turned you to a fan, uh

So now we're blowing

Crack me up and drop me in the cave and now I'm glowing

You could drop me in the water now and yeah I'm floating

Writing, slipping off the page and now im fucking going

You can't pay for everything and now it's showing

You already know it

I could take a box and just go and make a song

You could tell me about my art and then I'll tell you that you're wrong

I could tell just from the start that you got no heart in palms

You need the love man I had it all along

And even though he said don't rant about me and don't be mean

The songs, you wrote this fucking song

You wrote all these songs and more songs and more songs

And more songs

And so many songs

And so many songs

And so many songs

And so many songs