Smithereens - Ekoh

Yeah

I got some thoughts that been begging to get in my head and expand

It’s sad when you don’t get along with no one in a one-man band

I’m only feeling like fuck anybody who isn’t a fan

Possible breaking, I hold on to this shit as long as I can, like

Gimme the beat and I’ll be going red, rum-rum

Hit the gas and go like Ferrari, like, vroom-vroom-vroom

'Bout to go for blood and I’m eating off everybody plate

And all you motherfuckers be lucky to get you some crumbs

I’m the great, I save the day like I should wear a cape, I don’t really get a

hug?

Watch the hate, I don’t complain, I just explain that I don’t really give

a-give a fuck

Now, why is he talking like he the next up?

the underground, and never gettin' up

You want a battle, then homie you better rest up

Goin' demolition, man, I murder, death, kill, uh

Now, way back to the milk in the high chair

To high school when I learn y’all don’t fight fair

I been wild, I been learnin' how to spit

Goin' on me, street kid, turn a dream to a nightmare

I don’t fuck will y’all

I’m like, turn me up, and just watch me ball

I’m like, go, I might go Lebron

I’m on a different plane, I’m like, if

You about to lose a homie, you’re doin' it right

I’m movin' the needle like all my brains are collapsing

And I don’t need another hater talkin', «Y'all are embarrassing»

Put me up against anyone and imma end the comparison, yeah

I’m the king, I don’t need, man

But do the work and be showin' up at the, man

You’ll never be as high as I’m a different strain

I’m the the fuckin' stands

Network, and network, I step first, imma be bringing the web verse

You test nerds, you get hurt, comin' through best verse

And imma be the, «Shut the fuck up!"metaphors

Elevate, when we makin' this, 'gon be celebratin', when we make it big

Ain’t no time to waste, came a long way

Gotta keep the pace, I’m rollin' to the damn bank

Tiebreak, like, ooh they be feelin' me

Run a scene every time that I kill a beat

I’m just tryna get ahead, I see guillotine

Turnin' every track, then I run it into smithereens

I bring the passion and skill for you

Fame and some fans that would kill for you

You can have all of the money, but got no foundation so no one will build with

you, yeah

Always been the underdog, underappreciated, but do the best when under pressure

So just give me a minute dawg, imma be on top of shit if I can keep my shit

together

See, I got some thoughts that been begging to get in my head and expand

It’s sad when you don’t get along with no one in a one-man band

I’m only feeling like fuck anybody who isn’t a fan

Probably breaking, I hold on to this shit as long as I can

(See, I got some thoughts that been begging to get in my head and expand)

(Run a scene every time that I kill a beat)

(Goin' demolition, man, I murder, death, kill, uh)

(Turnin' every track, then I run it into smithereens)

(Probably breaking, I hold on to this shit as long as I can)