kidd wayne - Voice

(Ay Astro)
Looked in the mirror and realised it was past 8
Looking at you now, you're nothing but a classmate
Life like a roller coaster, up and down, no tax rate
Life like a roller coaster, Jack Rabbit, no New York state
Get your little ass over here, like vamonos
Up in the crib in the studio ordering Dominoes
Got an AR and it's uncommon bro
If all my ice melted we'd all be drowning ho
Look at me in the eyes
Look at me I got a surprise
Iguana I got a disguise
Look at me funny and you get fried
Don't trust all the lies
I'ma be in the New York Times
I don't mess with all that crime
Y'all know I'm a ten like a dime
(Y'all know I'm a ten like a dime)
I really hate the sound of my own voice
But if I make music, I don't really got a choice
When I hear it it's like an ear piercing noise
I hate it so much I sound like a 10 year old boy
I hope I sound good
If I had the chance to change my voice, I would
Now I'm all alone
Screaming in the woods
Please don't call my phone
Even though you should
I feel a little bit misunderstood
I wanna do everything, but don't know if I should
I wanna get on a good record label, no Suge
Not gonna lie I'm shook
Showing people my songs and they're saying that it's good
But in the back of my mind I think they're just being nice, and it ain't good
I need more real friends Like my boy Alex, he's there 'til the end
We've been friends so long, though thick and thin
We a bit different but we still twins
Showing him my shit makes me stack up the wins
But my other friends got me crawling in my skin
So many strings I'm playing violin
Quit looking at me with those stupid ass grins
Gonna start to sprint
'Cause you know it's the fin

Written by:
Ronald Schultz

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