Don Da Menace - Parmesan Garlic

Now I'm getting mad so I had to do it
Flicking on my ash, still feeling through it
Everybody cold stone I got some shit to ruin
All the odds up against me, let me even out these losers
Pressing on me charges up my chi
Please do believe
Turns out I really am a soldier in this movie
Except I wrote the script so nobody else can do me
Shit is too surreal anybody probably shoot me
Good thing I'm not a star yet
If ducking was a job
Hall of fame
All star yea
That's my plaque
You see me going far yea
That's enough ammunition To fill up coliseums
Finished up my manifesting
She asked
What you believe in
I could go for anything
Soul food or Korean
She said I meant your religion
I don't bend my knees just to go and give in
That's not something I'm seeing
It's been a steady pivot
Euro stepping when I put the tip in
Stay protected like i got it on my hip and
It's all a game to these hoes don't let them catch you slipping
Men be acting like hoes too don't get it twisted
Real quick to dismiss ya with some bottled feeling
For me and you there's a difference
I bet I'll smoke you like a bunch of loosies
All my idols turning into losers, that's how you lose me
That's the hardest truth here yea you'll see
Never going back so I'm sending letters home
Since you can not speak the language get Rosetta Stone
Everything I 'ready said already set In stone
So I'm careful with my words, that's why I feel alone
In a crowded room
Somebody gotta feel the doom
It's approaching soon
God damn
I forget to feel optimistic
Everything I ever wanted was already given
If I ain't got it now shit then it was giving
Whats it suppose to give then
Duce, good riddance
Time to raise the ceilings
On these low balling niggas
Man I'm just tired tired tired

Written by:
Dontae Cochran

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