Polished Bullsh*t lyrics

by

Humble The Poet


A product of a lion and a princess
A Noyzy quote
Okie doke 40/40 vision be a slippery slope
Witty woke minds and a sh*tty spoke grind
See rap don’t pay bills, but it’s the shine to my rise
I can turn a life of crime, stealing hearts or stealing minds
Steal your thoughts, steal your time
Feel you rot, feel you mime
And that box be getting smaller, I won’t wallow in your sorrow
It’s invisible but mental prison hardest to break out of

Who really wanna be free?
Think for themselves
And deal with all the real

See life’s a b*tch
If she was easy she be sl*tty
Then all the boys would had a turn
And you would call her ugly

Sour grapes
Ain't make the best wine
But don’t knock it till you try it
It can all improve with time

Yea I grew around them dealers with the beepers
And their pit bulls
Fists full of chronic
In their waistband a pistol

Anything to make the wrist glow
House parties out in Rex
Always ended as sh*t shows

Those ladies loved the liquor more than us
Had to pillage other villages just to bust a nut

Own a car.. get a girl
Simple equations
And outlooks on the world
Couple decades hanging out
You get a better sense what this bullsh*t all about x2

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