CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Presence

I'm tryna find time to rewrite my rhymes
Yeah I call that rewind
Yeah, missing the fisting
Goin up like a piston
Your life a meme, rick rolled
Future shiny like a crystal
Shooting 3s like a pistol
I never liked to be told

What to do, cause you a peasant
She calling me up saying she likes my presence
I'm having a date with the devil
But I'm already dead
She loving being inside my mind playing with my head

Getting these bands evеryone knew
You so fake, call it voodoo
So much papеr, call me an office
Try to stop me but you cannot stop this
Don’t talk to me
You're acting childish
Many bands, call me a hair stylist
Never worked out but I still flex
I got a passion for green call me Luther Lex
Clout level so high it go through the roof
Make your virginity disappear, just like poof
Hate all my peers
Destroy your career
All this money, yeah I want it near
Bars so sick, now I'm a suspect
In my spare time I cash out many checks
Get a K in a sec, all I gotta do is text
I like bragging all day call it the Universal flex
Universal flex, I'm coming up next
If my money was in a computer, yeah, it will have a lot of specs
I really do got the check talking
Hate on me but you like stalking
Got the clock tick tock tocking
Waiting for more bands it be clocking

All you ever start is drama
Not one not two but 3 commas
So much money I am a Balla
Bars so hot they in some lava
Please don’t drop the soap
You already know I am the freaking Goat
All you do Is blow
I don’t want you talking or you finna get erased
Call me Tay-K cuz I'm in this race
My bars sick, yeah they stank
So much money, I am a bank
Out of words, don’t know what to say
Bank so green, its Christmas Day
Don’t have to bless me, I'm already blessed
Pull up on your girl, she finna get finessed

You a peasant
Your girl calling me up saying she likes my presence
Cause I am so pleasant
Thinking bout bad times I got an empty essence

I've been, going through a lot today
But you stare your heart away
Lost the race unlike Tay-K
Fire bars is only what I spray
I've been, going through a lot today
Need someone nice in my life, Aunt May
People tell me to kill myself, but I don't mess with Child's Play

But I'm already dead
Pull up on me I'll blast you in the head
Fat pigs but they ain't fed
In school but I'm using different lead
Bars sharp like a tomahawks flock
Make bands but I'm out of stock
Screw the key to your heart I'm the lock
Yeah I'm more fly than Spock
Blow you to smithereens
My life a movie and your just a figurine
Yeah, I'm making figurines
How you got clout, that's a mystery
Lines hot, yeah its blistering
Come at me again, then you’ll be history