Eric James - Angela Lyrics

Aye
I lose my mind
I sit and ponder my old battles
The type of war just thinking it makes your soul shatter
The type of shit just that you can't tell yourself it don't matter
Cuz when you lose it all you're forced to be your own master
Now I'm ruthless mindset out do em
Copenhagen I spit em out after I chew em
I'm not losing and I am not stupid
Revenge
Pull up on your whip and shoot you right through it
Back in the business been snappin for a minute
Now acting so different. They actually wanna hear me out
Cash been prolific
But back when I was underground
That sounded different for that. They wouldn't hear me Out
Now that I'm doing this
Rap shit going stupid with
Stuck in the game
Like I had put some glue on it
Couldn't ever leave this little scene
And it's confusing em
How you coming up but I never see you ass doing shit
But everywhere I go
I'm the topic of conversation
The opposite of a hater
He's not or he is the greatest
Been ostracized by the game
If an option did come I'd take it
Indoctrinating the players
To push promotions and sales
Look
These other motherf*ckers
Got me f*cked up
I'll hurt you don't touch
They'll murk you for us
G5 up in the air for lunch
No one was there for us
But we took care of us
Come up out your glass slipper
Next, you'll hear that bag zipper
But I can get you bagged quicker
If you brought a gat with you
Did you
If you wanna throw the hands with the kid
You is a dumb bitch I bet your name is Angela
I don't wanna have to go and do it again
But I'm getting groovy with this music I produce from my pen
I'm going stupid in the booth and imma do it again
These faggots love it when I go and set the mood that I'm in
Don't let me lose it cuz the truth is I will break you and them
I have stupid little group that's scared to face me again
I told them two too many times not to play with me then
Guess they had to wake they daddy up to discipline them
I just filled my house with mirrors to be surrounded by winners
You know my flows are cold enough to make a polar bear shiver
I'm like a bird in the winter
I'm doin shows where the women
Are in bikinis and walkin when they supposed to be swimming
God damn man I been on my cocky shit
It's obvious
Sorry if I'm not a prick
F*ck industry, all of it
Making my job hard nd shit
And we ain't taking part of it
I had to brand a gang of foos and tell tell em
Body it (embody)
These other motherf*ckers
Got me f*cked up
I'll hurt you don't touch
They'll murk you for us
G5 up in the air for lunch
No one was there for us
But we took care of us
Come up out your glass slipper
Next, you'll hear that bag zipper
But I can get you bagged quicker
If you brought a gat with you
Did you
If you wanna throw the hands with the kid
You is a dumb bitch I bet your name is Angela