D-ski Danger - Look'in Back

Lookin back/ on my past/ times goin by fast/ to all who laughed/ man y’all can kiss my ass/ as I walk pass/ pretendin I don’t know yo ass/ cuz you criticize my craft/

To that kid John in middle school who always messed up my hair/ I used to style it n this kid would ruin it wit out a care/ he only did that shit to the black kids fucken prick was Insincere/ this racist fucker ran around wit no fear/

To the muhfuckas who said my music/ didn’t make any sense/ now I got fans n I’m laughin at y’all ass in acoustic/

To mom sayin I was lazy n I won’t amount to shit/ sayin I ruined my life when I had my first kid/ callin me ungrateful when I wasn’t/ cussin/ me out in the mornin/ for nothin/
I really needed you to be a mother n not always bitchin /

To the muhfucka who said my dream to him wasn’t/ realistic/ It’s not real to him cuz he’s not the type to work for it/ n it’s not his vision/

I don’t want to see/ any bitches I wanted to be/ wit happy/ cuz those fucken bitches broke me/ leadin a negro on had a fella lookin stupee/ sayin I really/ only/ like you as a friend yippee/ or maybe/ sometime in future that shit always blew me/ like I ain’t waitin on you bitch/ so fuck those bitches i hope there miserable as fuck/ swallowin nasty ass nut/ after it was pulled out they butt/ yeah I'm evil as fuck/ sluts/

Lookin back/ on my past/ times goin by fast/ to all who laughed/ man y’all can kiss my ass/ as I walk pass/ pretendin I don’t know yo ass/ cuz you criticize my craft/

I didn’t ask to be on this earth/ n people here/ judgen me like I’m beggin for worth/ I didn’t say shit so I guess you misheard/

I wish/ there was more affordable shit/ for diabetes/ fucken insulin/ is so expensive/ the choice is/ buy it/ or fucken wake up dead/ since i was 11/ I been diabetic/

I laugh at everythin
That’s why everyday/ I keep a smirk on my face/ n stay/ sarcastic so no one sees my pain/ especially my kids from them I hide the rain/ I only want them to see my strength unless I can’t restrain/ then they have to understand that type of pain/ daddy might have to take someone n illuminate/ yeah dada's kinda cray cray/

If I beat/ any of my kids/ for smokin weed/ then I’m a hypocrite/ n I should eat a bowl of shit/ cuz I use to get high/ as a kite/ till I couldn’t open my eyes/ vision red site/

I remember bein a kid/ n my car broke down n ate shit/ so my mom said I could drive her whip/ but she would get super pissed/ if I stayed out late tryna get my dick licked/ by this one bitch/ who use to let me put it in/ but my mom would call to cuss me out n say get yo ass home man I don’t miss that shit/

Lookin back/ on my past/ times goin by fast/ to all who laughed/ man y’all can kiss my ass/ as I walk pass/ pretendin I don’t know yo ass/ cuz you criticize my craft/

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