2003 SPADAFORA ft. M. Stacks Lyrics

She fell asleep with her face in my lap

Just like Spadafora in 2003

I beat that pussy out the frame of the bed

The Pittsburgh Kid

I got a name now your mad

Bitch

First of all

My work speaks for itself

I don't even need to invest in Instagram ads

It's not something special about me this is what you could do with your craft

If you sit the fuck down

Stay in the studio

Instead of playing games

Like not putting the work in

But just tryna look like the best

So pay attention to Math

They could've sworn I'd be a loser if that

You never saw a come back like this

The laws of the universe at work

Just be you who you really are, and you won't need a G Pass

Your verses are all mid grade at best

Im a rare jewel in the flesh

Pussy

I don't give a fuck

I'm not scared of death

I'm not tough

I'm just crazy

The April sun glows off my white tee

Im a ghost!

In matching Air Forces Ones

So when I walk down the street

I'm illuminated

I'm just trying some new ideas til Im paid

But the biggest lie is to think that for me to win in life, another man needs to lose

If your cool with me then were cool

I don't do features, please

I don't like showing up on random projects that don't have any meaning

Your just a decoration

I'm a genius

This is For The Lost Children

From the punk, thieving kid Billy Niels

To write the most potent shit from the Eastside of Pittsburgh

I'm too honest

Get off my penis

This is self reliance

I could never go back to who I used to be so

I promise you'll never meet him

While I'm busy writing a piece they're gona put in a theatre

Your still robbing Paul to pay Peter and that's the shit I don't believe in

"Oh your so privileged so really it must be so easy"

Mother fucker I used to snatch purses and enter homes just to get some money for my evening

Air quality color orange all summer

Roll a blunt up and watch some TV

I got the largest pee pee in the city

My crown is the shape of the PPG building

I'm too pretty you can't fuck with me

I used to set booby traps for the baby sitter

Look at her boobs and nut while I'm sleeping

2015 I was in a psychiatric clinic for a weekend

Now I give my depression depression

I give my blues the blues

Because I'm too busy with my blessings mother fucker believe me