Nothing Lasts Forever by JoeyRat Lyrics
I'm just a motherfuckin kid. Who bangs beats
Murderin' tracks. I'm talkin' 20 in two weeks
You in the nosebleeds. I got great seats
Money ain't a issue I got mega sheeets
Other albums drippin' like a sive. My shit never leaks
On my way to stardom, before I do that. I stopped by harlem
Never had a chance to grow up in a hard slum
Although my city wasn't far from
The physchopaths that search the trash
For bottles n cans. Fuckin' failures. None of em' passed
Highschool now there out on there ass
When I get rich. The first task, I plan to do
Is to put money in the pockets of people like me n you
If they want a dollar I'll give em' two
I ain't never been cheap, don't ever call me jew
I swear I'm only a nice kid
Sometimes I get viewed wrong like a youtube vid
Some people love some people diss
Either way I hope they realize I don't give a shit
Always been a motherfuckerwho don't give two shits
I pick apart the competition with no toothpicks
I'm kickin' ass bitch with my brand new kicks
I swear my flow too sick. I'm about to puke it
Grew up a screw up started as a bad ass child
Detention everyday I was bat man wild
Now I'm spittin' hot shit, not even close to mild
This money I piled. I got my fuckin papers filed
I'm into the game now. I hope for a good reason
On my black n white swag, somethin like jackie gleason
I'm goin to the moon, but it ain't sweet son like honey
If you don't like this flow. What the fuck you want from me
I always start what I finish
People start spittin'. But most of them diminish
But hey bitch I ain't goin' no where
Throughout this entire mixtape. I think I've made that so clear
Hip hop, what's its all fuckin mean
Everybody sleeps but not everyone can dream
Some people don't like me. Its a matter of opinion
But motherfucker I take care of things like linen
Soon I'll be pocketing the green like spinach
This tape is the real thing. It ain't no fuckin scrimmage
Life is harder as you age, so I ain't never growin old
If I do get famous. It will be the greastest story ever told
Hard raps. I spit that. Anthrax. I slip that
In your drink if you hate
If you think. I'm not great
Then get the fuck. Out my face
Fuck you. I distaste
Everything. That you say
Cause It is. All hear-say
Never thought. I would say
Anything, to these people that hate me
The people who rate me
Only want. To rape me
There sickos. There rapist
I'm allergic. To fakeness
Its really just. All bullshit. And now I. Am famous
Murderin' tracks. I'm talkin' 20 in two weeks
You in the nosebleeds. I got great seats
Money ain't a issue I got mega sheeets
Other albums drippin' like a sive. My shit never leaks
On my way to stardom, before I do that. I stopped by harlem
Never had a chance to grow up in a hard slum
Although my city wasn't far from
The physchopaths that search the trash
For bottles n cans. Fuckin' failures. None of em' passed
Highschool now there out on there ass
When I get rich. The first task, I plan to do
Is to put money in the pockets of people like me n you
If they want a dollar I'll give em' two
I ain't never been cheap, don't ever call me jew
I swear I'm only a nice kid
Sometimes I get viewed wrong like a youtube vid
Some people love some people diss
Either way I hope they realize I don't give a shit
Always been a motherfuckerwho don't give two shits
I pick apart the competition with no toothpicks
I'm kickin' ass bitch with my brand new kicks
I swear my flow too sick. I'm about to puke it
Grew up a screw up started as a bad ass child
Detention everyday I was bat man wild
Now I'm spittin' hot shit, not even close to mild
This money I piled. I got my fuckin papers filed
I'm into the game now. I hope for a good reason
On my black n white swag, somethin like jackie gleason
I'm goin to the moon, but it ain't sweet son like honey
If you don't like this flow. What the fuck you want from me
I always start what I finish
People start spittin'. But most of them diminish
But hey bitch I ain't goin' no where
Throughout this entire mixtape. I think I've made that so clear
Hip hop, what's its all fuckin mean
Everybody sleeps but not everyone can dream
Some people don't like me. Its a matter of opinion
But motherfucker I take care of things like linen
Soon I'll be pocketing the green like spinach
This tape is the real thing. It ain't no fuckin scrimmage
Life is harder as you age, so I ain't never growin old
If I do get famous. It will be the greastest story ever told
Hard raps. I spit that. Anthrax. I slip that
In your drink if you hate
If you think. I'm not great
Then get the fuck. Out my face
Fuck you. I distaste
Everything. That you say
Cause It is. All hear-say
Never thought. I would say
Anything, to these people that hate me
The people who rate me
Only want. To rape me
There sickos. There rapist
I'm allergic. To fakeness
Its really just. All bullshit. And now I. Am famous