October 3rd by Parody Lyrics
Verse #1
I loved a lot of things, but this one in particular
I plan on going big cause these niggas flow is miniature
They call me one of a kind, so there ain't nobody similar
What does bankrupt mean? cause my money is growing linear
Call me a relative, i always look familiar
The illest in the game and everybody's going belly up
Stealing the show, i'm being charged as a criminal
My flow relives you of pain, so my lyrics are medicinal
I believe i can make it, my futures always shinning
And i ain't gonna stop cause I'm always gonna be grinding
Nah i ain't lying i feel this is my time and
Ima take that opportunity so I'm just gonna try it
Yeah, i need to get on track
I know that I'm going global, you niggas stay in your coldesac
I'm running this bitch, you better get back
This shit should be illegal, cause all i spit is crack
Hook:
It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay
It's okay, it's okay, you can run and tell your friends
That I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on
I'm on, I'm on, best believe I understand
It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay
It's okay, it's okay, you can run and tell my city
I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on
I'm on, come on, you can run and tell my city it's on
Verse #2
I'm back at it again and i ain't going nowhere
So like the guru I'm nowhere to now here
No mercy in this game theres no one that i spare
You say i don't care but this life is no fair
My life turned into dreams, my dreams turned into goals
So this what happened when i picked up the pen and i wrote
People asked where did i go? and how did i get this flow?
I said I'm back and i'm a mixture of Eminem, Drizzy, and J. Cole
The shit i spit is fire, but my mind is cold
Me and my thoughts we alone, and my soul will never be sold
So just watch as the story unfolds
Cause like i said before, everything i write is gold
Skills are getting better the older and bigger that i grow
I was the opener, but now I'm better than the whole show
I always had a fine bitch on the low
Cruel World, October 3rd, just to let y'all niggas know
Hook
I loved a lot of things, but this one in particular
I plan on going big cause these niggas flow is miniature
They call me one of a kind, so there ain't nobody similar
What does bankrupt mean? cause my money is growing linear
Call me a relative, i always look familiar
The illest in the game and everybody's going belly up
Stealing the show, i'm being charged as a criminal
My flow relives you of pain, so my lyrics are medicinal
I believe i can make it, my futures always shinning
And i ain't gonna stop cause I'm always gonna be grinding
Nah i ain't lying i feel this is my time and
Ima take that opportunity so I'm just gonna try it
Yeah, i need to get on track
I know that I'm going global, you niggas stay in your coldesac
I'm running this bitch, you better get back
This shit should be illegal, cause all i spit is crack
Hook:
It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay
It's okay, it's okay, you can run and tell your friends
That I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on
I'm on, I'm on, best believe I understand
It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay
It's okay, it's okay, you can run and tell my city
I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on
I'm on, come on, you can run and tell my city it's on
Verse #2
I'm back at it again and i ain't going nowhere
So like the guru I'm nowhere to now here
No mercy in this game theres no one that i spare
You say i don't care but this life is no fair
My life turned into dreams, my dreams turned into goals
So this what happened when i picked up the pen and i wrote
People asked where did i go? and how did i get this flow?
I said I'm back and i'm a mixture of Eminem, Drizzy, and J. Cole
The shit i spit is fire, but my mind is cold
Me and my thoughts we alone, and my soul will never be sold
So just watch as the story unfolds
Cause like i said before, everything i write is gold
Skills are getting better the older and bigger that i grow
I was the opener, but now I'm better than the whole show
I always had a fine bitch on the low
Cruel World, October 3rd, just to let y'all niggas know
Hook