It ain't fairy tale when you sleeping bed Disscus my name after that I call you fame But all you said it was a hate But promises to follow themselve some boring These people get tearing nails from their toes Feeling sack This shit is wack I don't gave stract I don't rap for fuckin contract I do what wanna do or what I get Flow spit slat I'm moving myself ass and its looks like an act Looks like an act
Don't you know that I know, whoa It feels like something or we should to move our hearts Don't you feel that I felt, whoa It feels like something or we should to move our hearts Move our hearts