Shohan - Midas

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Lil bitch with that itty bitty waist
Hit it from the back and I finish on her face
Oh so classy
Flow so nasty
Homegrown classic
Ya bitch oh so plastic
Off the wall
Off the wall
Yeah she pop it off the wall
Yeah she focused
And she don't need Aderall
Gimme the mic and imma give you a monologue
Yea, popping off like molotov
Made a shitload of enemies
Yeah I'm sick of your energy
I'm the shit, you an enema
Shit I spit is incredible, uh
I get sentimental over instrumental
Hit the pedal to the metal
If somebody die, that's incidental
Oh my god, Imma god, Its Gospel
Everybody hostile
But if you got me, then I got you
And I don't do what the opps do
And I'm a voice for God to talk through
This shit is a walk thru
Pop star, might pop you yea
I got a lot on my mind
And peace isn't easy to find
I'm coloring outside the lines
Wish I could live outside of time
Take all my moves as a sign
I'm Midas my touch is divine
I'm wavy you're riding a tide
I'm coolin, me, myself, and I
Hey!
Oh
Talk to me now, talk to me now
Tell me more yeah
oh
I got a lot on my mind
And peace isn't easy to find
I'm coloring outside the lines
Wish I could live outside of time
Take all my moves as a sign
I'm Midas my touch is divine
I'm wavy you're riding a tide
I'm coolin, me, myself, and I
I got a lot on my mind
And peace isn't easy to find
I'm coloring outside the lines
Wish I could live outside of time
Take all my moves as a sign
I'm Midas my touch is divine
I'm wavy you're riding a tide
I'm coolin, me, myself, and I
Yeah
Yea
I fucked the game and I came in the bitch
Go back to my hometown, I'm famous lil bitch
No I do not do no maintenance bitch
I just maintain my image
And I done seen all this shit
You can't imagine
I'm fly as a carpet, that shit from Aladdin
Pour out your heart and I pour me a drink
Heart is as cold as Titanic that sank
I sing to these bitches, they all got a rank
GOAT among sheep
I've been awoken
My life is a dream
So I do not sleep
I reap what I sow, I sow what I reap
No I don't do drama but I'll take your stages
And you cannot book me, we on different pages
Think you'll catch me lackin
On gawd you mistaken
Ya bich could get taken
I don't even want her
I just want them hundreds
I just want them faces, yeah

Written by:
Shohan Kishore

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