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Mickey Factz

"Erase Me"

[Verse 1]
Uh, oh man
sh*t got, sh*t got so damn crazy
n*ggas had it all planned out from the jump, I be frontin like sh*t don't phase me
Cool, pops on drugs and I never saw it comin, but it truly did amaze me
That was my hero, Nickelback sh*t
Now I'm feeling like f*ck you pay me
Uh, bus trips, late nights, jail cell, black dad, caught up in the stereo-type
Got out, held a n*gga down, past sh*t coming up, no trust, here we go, fight
Swear to god you was like superman to me, no trace of krypto-nite, Couldn't walk that walk, but you talk that talk and I love it when you lie to me
Huh, yea I love it when you lie to me
f*ck up, and apologize then cry to me
Turn around and do the same bullsh*t, then avoid my calls, man I love it when you hide from me
Uh, seventeen, saved twelve hundred dollars on my own, promised you would get a ride for me
And I ain't seen that sh*t since
Guess you got your own demons that plague you
All I wanna do is save you
Bring you back to your old self but your old self is an angel
I can't chase what I can't see, that's no fuss, it just ain't me
I pray to god you get your sh*t together
Until then just erase me

Yeah, momma always said there was two sides to every story
Guess I only wanted to hear one
Just take care of yourself man
Take care of you
Don't worry about me
Just take care of you

[Verse 2]
Uh, no lie, so afraid of being average
Started with a dream while I fit into a scene full of bullsh*t just imagine
Savage, stressing, pulling out hairs, no Lenny Kravitz
Aiming for the number one spot, with a million dollar poems, on a quest to grab it
Uh, if it wasn't for the internet, I probably would of quit and got a job, no asking
Might of been broke, back in school, lord knows i don't do classes
Uh, just a young one hoping I can see clear through foggy glasses
Take away all my chances, just know you will never kill my passion
Uh, one step forward, two steps back, can I reach the masses
f*ck am I chasing? What am I facing
Matter fact, why am I asking?
Cooking in the lab, straight feeling like Walt, got a method to this madness
Even when it's all f*cked up, all I do is come back to defeat these hazards
sh*t I'm loco, so now running through life in slow-mo
Looking for a benz, but I settled with volvos
Killing myself, but this all I know though
You don't know bro, chest out running around like nothing phase me
I just hope I can get it together before this life erase me

"...to find that Genius Level Talent, and then to apply it in a way that supports that Genius Level Talent. Quick example is a guy named Earl Manigault, who's said to be way better than Michael Jordan, but he didn't make the league, he was selling drugs, he got caught up in drugs. His circ*mstances got in the way. So you have to define - you have to find your Genius Level Talent, then you have to believe on it. Then you have to believe in it so hard because people will put they sh*t and their insecurities on you."

Uh, shouts to the H-Town
Said if you can't be part of the greatest, then you might as well be the greatest yourself

[Verse 3]
Uh, first off I ain't come out here to be average
Uh, humble yea, I might say that sh*t but I'm savage
Uh, chip on my shoulder, the story is colder, I carry the boulders and hopes of me winning
f*ck you, who the f*ck asked you for your opinion, I'm good
Uh, f*ck all that I ain't come out here to be average
Uh, I don't wait in line, if I know it's mine I gotta have it
Uh, chip on my shoulder, you know that it's over
f*ck you and your couch, kick the sh*t out your sofa
Can't wait till I'm finally rich, word to Sosa, you know it
Zero love, TreaZon we got it, I swear that we got it
If n*ggas want war, being truthfully honest, artillery's ready, alert the Obamas, it's real
Uh, Versace, Versace, abusing the flow yeah I know, but its what iv'e been meaning to do
Let's get back to the point, let the drama ensue like
Uh, how many whack n*ggas gassed up?
Uh, how many labels done passed us?
Uh, I'm still here, gotta cause trouble
f*ck a record deal, way to make em pay double
Thats solo, yeah I know bro
Motherf*ckers wanna take a bro mojo
n*gga's sh*t ain't been the same since 9-0
Coming out of Mrs. (?) room, where the time go?
Uh, tick tock, god damn homie, when the sh*t stop?
Jealousy breeds evil, kick rocks
Why they want me to die? Oh my, never mind, I guess it's
One n*ggas shine, that's another n*ggas demise, assassinate what you work for
Uh, but it's all on you, it ain't on me, relax, besides it might hurt ya
Uh, Warren G told me, n*gga you the greatest, ever since I was a youngin on the come up
Grinding every minute, from the morning when the sun up
Tell me how I really was, he was keeping it a hunna
Esko cutters, I was thinking it was butter
Word to my mother, never worry about another
Trying to make a couple dollars, putting food up on the table
Pray to god that I would do it even when I wasn't able, hallelujah
Uh, n*gga please, I ain't come out here to be average
Uh, if they don't give me the crown then I promise you I gotta grab it
Uh, you know that its struggle when all of your muscle goes into a hustle and nobody loves you until you succeed, bring you up and and they f*ck you, my n*gga
Uh, don't waste my time, I ain't come out here to be average
Uh, if I ain't on top of the list then that sh*t ain't real, it's automatic
Uh, thats word to my n*ggas, and two for the people, the nation is growing, we keeping it NEATO
Chip on my shoulder, the feeling is lethal

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