Single Axe Chop into Wood Door and Remove Axe - Sound Ideas

Man this goes out to anybody who ever lost someone or

Anybody who had a like a big motivation to do something in life

Man don’t let anybody get in your way

Do what you want to do

I mean, people laughed

When I said I was going to be a rapper

Look at me now!

Headed for the top

And we never coming back down

Taking hip hop

And we picking up the slack now

Came from nothing

Like straight out of ghost town

Now you see us on the countdown

I got a house in the mountains

So I’m climbing up the countdown

People blowing up my phone

Los where’s my shout out

Shhh God damn, quiet down loud mouth

I’ve got to go buy some shoes that aren’t even out now

Go hard like Viagra

Flows like Niagara

Los running right past ya

Sorry son I might lap ya

I’m serious as fuck

This is no Happy Gilmore

I’m about to shut the game down

Look out on your billboards

Almost had a couple kids

Had to get my mind right

Homie this is my mic

My choice, is my life

Let the cush lime light

Unbrighten my eyesight

Shine right, watch back from London

Tick time right

Kept it 100

With my mass, for the thugs

Had everybody in a good mood in the club

Like he’s a white dude and everybody showing love

Death threats on my phone and I still don’t give a Fuck!

Headed for the top

And we never coming back down

Taking hip hop

And we picking up the slack now

Came from nothing

Like straight out of ghost town

Now you see us on the countdown

Los I am back now

Picking up the slack now

Thanks for the song

You’re welcome on the doormat now

So Just roll a blunt, five dance clap now

Horns in the background

Bass high hat now

And like the breastroke, I will never back down

Stand up guys, get dropped

Lay back down

I do it for the Struggle

I do it for the Tramp House

I do it for St. Louis

My Family Friend’s Frat House

So ask yourself is Los the real

Shit like manure yet

Sold out shows he ain’t even on tour yet

Coming from the charts

This is real 3,2,1

Snipe on top but feel free to run

Shit life had a count down

Took too many meds

Heart Stopped beating

Big rush to the head

I woke up dazed in that hospital bed

Ripped the I. V off my chest

Man it’s time to get some bread

Headed for the top

And we never coming back down

Taking hip hop

And we picking up the slack now

Came from nothing

Like straight out of ghost town

Now you see us on the countdown