Currie lyrics

Fuxk

Not feeling it today man

All I do is smoke
I always choke
Wanna hang from a tree
Cause I never get stoked
Fuxking hate me life
Don't have fans
They hate me, damn
Don’t feel alive
Errbody wanna fight
Cause I'm not a nice guy
Never going to strive
Never going to do well in this crazy world
Never going to make toes curl
I wanna baby girl
To kick with
It is
Can't fuxk around
Cause of my business
Gotta get a grip
Gotta rap
That’s all I know
I'm never going to know to crap on the throne
Never know Kanye
All I know is the wrong way
Been trying all day
Got no highs just lows
Where am I goin
Everybody knows
Except I
Create sounds
When I cry
No one's gonna say “I like”
Going for the pound
But I'm hated
I masturbated
That's all I can do
Every day
I feel poor
To the core
I want more
Or stab a sword
In my soul
But I got the flow
Got the zeros
They say he won't
Never even gonna have a D rose
Never gonna be on billboard
But I wanna soar
I wish people would realize
They have mistaken my talent
And become further awaken
Like JONNY VALIANT
Gonna stay alone
Never gonna be known
Never get the cash
Never get the ask
Never get the task
Smash or pass
It's never smash
I wanna fuxk one b*tch for ever
That's never going to be endeavor
Social was never ease
Feel like bees
Wanna hang
b*tch please
Wanna make the green
A rapper is want a wanna be
It’s never gonna happen G
Always scream
Because I’m so mad
Never gonna be
Someone else's dad
Really think
That’s so sad
I just need a pen and a pad
Got all these emotions
Think I'm broken
I think deep as oceans
Can't tell if I'm amazing
You won’t put me in your playlist
That's alright
Cause I'm gonna die
No one's going to know the name HELL's
Freedom but with no bells
What's wrong with my music?
But I speak so fluent
Just gotta do it
Doin my life
With all the blame
All these rappers
I can put them to shame
No one's gonna know
No one's gonna care
So I put my middle fingers
In the air
Till they touch the roof
Though I'm not in the booth
Still gotta shoot
Can't afford some voots
If rap don't work
Imma fuxking end
Cause I can't pretend
To be that basic sh*t on the radio
Gotta go get better flow
Got better steeze
But I wanna bang their chick low key
Gotta chop do to the beat
So they stop saying little ol' me
Gotta repeat
Hate my life
I have no task
Nothing ever last
Never going too cast
That's why I
Wear the mask