B.I. Martin - Melted Awayyy

I'm just a 90's kid, trapped inside a grown man's body
Been tryna influence the world in my worn Nikes
They're scuffed up, been through the roughest of times
Lived out the back of a storefront and hardly saw the light
It ain't right, man it ain't right (It ain't right)
Trust me when I tell ya, I'm not the one you're gonna wanna fight
I say that in spite of the ones that laughed at me for bein' skinny
Oh, now you're listenin' to the kid that sat on the bench
Lately, you don't wanna run into me when ballin' at the gym
Coach never gave me a chance
Maybe because my brother's legacy was threatin' his
I'll show them not to ever fuck with the family biz again
Again (Again)
On read, won't hear me comin'
I'll take your lonely beats and I'll turn them into somethin'
Ya never heard of B.I., cus ya never pushed all my buttons
They'd always call me shy and it turns out that I wasn't

Tell me why you wouldn't run with this, have fun with it, can't name all the people I miss
Not too many of 'em age like this, were raised like this
Just tryna pay off my debt
I'm not impressed by all your fancy things
That type of mindset like cancer infectin' your brain, injectin' your veins
They're tryna fuck with my name, but I won't let 'em
They said they want more and I'm like betty
Tell me why you wouldn't run with this, have fun with it, can't name all the people I miss
Not too many of 'em age like this, were raised like this
Just tryna pay off my debt
I'm not impressed by all your fancy things
That type of mindset like cancer infectin' your brain, injectin' your veins
They're tryna fuck with my name, but I won't let 'em
They said they want more and I'm like betty

PS2 freezin' cold in the Party Room
Halloween, dumpin' chili on the Beach
Snowmobilers on the river make that spine shiver
You'd hear 'em comin' fast and know it was December
Before we knew it, it all melted away
Like all the women in my life that were walkin' in place
I'm talkin' all different faces
Don't blame 'em for not wantin' to date this
They're runnin' from greatness

Act like I own the fuckin' place when I'm at your hotel
Shovin' it in ya face, like I'm presentin' my show and tell
Before I finish, they're all dippin' as soon as they hear the bell
Now I'm just talkin' through your speakers, that's my story in a nutshell
A vivid tale that I must tell, they're sittin' on my nuts now (Now)
Oh well
Feelin' like I made it, don't give a fuck about your ratings
My fans been out here waitin' and it's certainly resonatin'
Don't debate it, the hype is underrated
Look at where I grew up, my town didn't show me too much
Some might call it workin' class, livin' off the coupons
Didn't have it great and I still sing hallelujah

PS2 freezin' cold in the Party Room
Halloween, dumpin' chili on the Beach
Snowmobilers on the river make that spine shiver
You'd hear 'em comin' fast and know it was December
Before we knew it, it all melted away

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