Scarface of Facebook

Lyrics Intro: You need people like me So you can point your fucking fingers And say, "Hey, that's the wannabe" So? What that make you? Real? You're not real. You just know how to hide it better (Wanna play games?) Verse 1: I’ve been down, so down, now what’s up? Everybody gonna drown in my notebook Wanna be another clown in my outlook Don’t drink and drive, but I’ma north-thug Got beef with g’s , but that’s nothing I deceased the beat, straight rocking And I beat the beast, so I’m talking MC’s, wanna say hello to my friend? Yes, I’m right back and I beast mode Everybody wanna rap, better be pro Everybody wanna attack MV, so Gotta stay strapped and whack every single Evil soul, yeah, I beat them all Feed their soul, with a piece of gold Breathing slow, when I give these hoes Cold ass coke with so much Mentos Back with a bat, everybody wanna battle Motherfuckers, I don’t really wanna shatter But I gotta be the better with a hammer Got letter in the chamber, umbrella for the weather Man I said I’d never let up I’m so (raw) Hook: Music blogs never support me I’m losing my mind, James Foley I never got shine, but that is ok I take it as a good sport, blow me Cause now they gotta watch me take off I don’t gotta kiss ass, make love Media is feeding ya a fake buzz And I don’t need suits, I’m the Scarface of Facebook (You wanna play rough? OK) Verse 2: Wow, so many rappers Wanna get up on a stage and capture Everybody get fans, disaster God damn, a scam, I gotta fracture These cockroaches, motherfuckers Fathersuckers, my budget, not a buck, still out here crushing Busting, dusting, mainstream numbers Nothing’s stopping, one hit wonders Fussing, cussing, going under Squashing, washing, showing thunder So much shit, here comes the plumber And when it’s you and me Brazil and Germany But still I’m sitting home, while you be on the fucking scene Until that day when they see me, and what I laced up I keep on spraying mace, Scarface of Facebook Hook: Music blogs never support me I’m losing my mind, James Foley I never got shine but that is ok I take it as a good sport, blow me Cause now they gotta watch me take off I don’t gotta kiss ass, make love Media is feeding ya a fake buzz And I don’t need suits, I’m the Scarface of Facebook (You wanna play rough? Fuck with me? Say hello to my little friend...) Break: Cause I’ve been doubted and pushed away so many times I never got a handout, so I stayed inside Working on my craft and my level Went sky high, my pen is pissing of the devil I’m Charlie Hebdo Verse 3: So now what? Everybody want the power, devour They don’t wanna work hours, cowards I will never die, Jack Bauer And I don’t give a damn, I diss you I don’t want to be friends and kiss you No hope and I plan to piss you Off with a song so cold I freeze you And I see no Sosa, but a bunch of G’s tryna be New Yorkers Gotta hold my fortress My balls so blue, but I gotta keep my focus And I hate these roaches, tryna invade my pave, but I spray the locusts The fake and hopeless never get a hold of me, man I show my posters And I’m reppin’ Norway MC’s get yellow snow, and that’s foreplay I don’t tell a joke, I go foray Never try to block my fucking doorway Respect to the ones before me And the fans showed up, support me So thankful yah, when I plant the bomb And I say goodbye to the haters, ahh Hook: Music blogs never support me I’m losing my mind, James Foley I never got shine but that is ok I take it as a good sport, blow me (MV yo x9) Cause now they gotta watch me take off I don’t gotta kiss ass, make love Media is feeding ya a fake buzz And I don’t need suits, I’m the Scarface of Facebook Outro: Give me your number, give me your number My bedroom is taking over So if you wanna step up to me little boy Just know I’ll never redeploy