Hanbunko Lyrics - Singles - Stereo Pony

Yo, I'mma' be brief, let me tell you how I'm livin' 

A thief and a criminal the life that I was given 

Shit ain't easy bein' poor, just try'na stay driven 

The sins I've commited probably never be forgiven 

The bills are piling up, you can hear it if you listen 

That's the sounds of all the opertunities I'm missin' 

My record label think that I don't need a pot to piss in 

Don't be suprised if you hear that Scott got sent to prison 

Cause' I'm feeling kind'a fed up with my current situation 

My currency is low, like the level of my patience 

Pacing round the crib thinking bout' doing something rash 

Like, calling you for drugs and snatching up your fuckin' stash 

Pokets never deep, got me crazy for the cash 

Show me a beat and watch it get completely fuckin' smashed 

Tryin'a focus on these obstacles and go and obtain 

But, not a grain of motivation left inside my brian 

(Chorus) 

I've lost control and I don't know if I can get it back again 

My heart is cold and black and probably be like that until the end 

I realise your lies are just disguised to get inside my head 

Look in my eyes, I'll be screaming "fuck yer life" until you're dead 

(Verse 2) 

I'll snap your wrist sockets, for try'n to dig into my pockets 

The game to the bitch clones and dick jockers 

With flip-phones and wrist watches 

Fuckin around with me will leave you prone to voo-doo and witch-doctors 

We some shit-talkers, but you know we walk the walk 

Every watch I got is stopped at twenty after 4 o'clock 

If you don't like the way I rap then you can suck my cock 

Like an whore who can't afford to score a motherfuckin' rock. 

This is music for the lowlifes, dirtbags and those types 

That understand I'm just tryin'a expand my green like grow lights 

Flows that are so tight, they make your head explode like the tire on an old bike, ridden by an old dyke 

Vocabulary's scarier and hairier than a pitbull terrier 

Just tryin'a fuck the game, you go ahead and marry her 

Cause' when I'm done, easy, take her out back and bury her 

This is the disease, and, you are now the carrier 

(Chorus) 

I've lost control and I don't know if I can get it back again 

My heart is cold and black and probably be like that until the end 

I realise your lies are just disguised to get inside my head 

Look in my eyes, I'll be screaming "fuck yer life" until you're dead