VHS Tape - X-File Lyrics

People think im out here really rapping really doe I'm just venting off
Playing Skepta and I'm skeptical, if most of y'all have really been a boss
Nothing worse than going broke with nothing, buying weed up on a credit card
Took a loss, had to make it back, put my problems in my metaphors
Spit a lil bit of kerosene, fire rapper who embarrassing
Contemplating getting therapy, not a human I'm a parakeet
Parachuting up in Paris tryn'a go and pair my hands-free pair of Beats
Might just let myself hit the concrete, social media has been beyond me
Anti-vaxers, big tsunamis, modern racists, semi-Nazis
Trump supporters, paparazzi, tape recorders, cops and robberies
Copy that, you wanna cop a Mazi I could barely sleep, I ain't catching my Zs
Planet Earth, I'm a hostage, set me free, or let me be
I gotta go, I'm on the road but I don't know where I'ma go
The pot of gold, Geronimo, Im fallin low, its dominoes
Say adios, to all the obstacles in planet Earth, it's not a home
I gotta go, I'm on the road but I don't know where I'ma go
I'm a X-file, shooting shit up VHS style
I got the flow, I don't press tiles and the clout doesn't make me impressed by you
And my skin thicker than reptiles, if she at the function I'm erectile
My momma got married to someone who wasn't my dad, I was never his stepchild
I gotta daughter Im tryn'a do right by her but I can barely afford to eat
Let alone spend a whole rack on a album and get someone else to record the heat
But fuck it I'm here in the booth getting older each day and tryn'a support the team
But lately my arms feelin sorta weak, its been a miserable sort of a week, ugh
But I'ma stay 10 toes, coming right back just to get mo
Never turn my back up on my kin-folk, tryn'a see a rack up on my Venmo
Tryn'a bust a pack and then get ten mo, fuck a heart attack, my heart has been broke
Damaged cardiac, worse than my soul, I don't think the Earth needs me no mo, whoa
I gotta go, I'm on the road but I don't know where I'ma go
The pot of gold, Geronimo, Im fallin low, its dominoes
Say adios, to all the obstacles in planet Earth, it's not a home
I gotta go, I'm on the road but I don't know where I'ma go
The evolution won't be televised
Vandalism

People think im out here really rapping really doe I'm just venting off
Playing Skepta and I'm skeptical, if most of y'all have really been a boss
Nothing worse than going broke with nothing, buying weed up on a credit card
Took a loss, had to make it back, put my problems in my metaphors
Spit a lil bit of kerosene, fire rapper who embarrassing
Contemplating getting therapy, not a human I'm a parakeet
Parachuting up in Paris tryn'a go and pair my hands-free pair of Beats
Might just let myself hit the concrete, social media has been beyond me
Anti-vaxers, big tsunamis, modern racists, semi-Nazis
Trump supporters, paparazzi, tape recorders, cops and robberies
Copy that, you wanna cop a Mazi I could barely sleep, I ain't catching my Zs
Planet Earth, I'm a hostage, set me free, or let me be
I gotta go, I'm on the road but I don't know where I'ma go
The pot of gold, Geronimo, Im fallin low, its dominoes
Say adios, to all the obstacles in planet Earth, it's not a home
I gotta go, I'm on the road but I don't know where I'ma go
I'm a X-file, shooting shit up VHS style
I got the flow, I don't press tiles and the clout doesn't make me impressed by you
And my skin thicker than reptiles, if she at the function I'm erectile
My momma got married to someone who wasn't my dad, I was never his stepchild
I gotta daughter Im tryn'a do right by her but I can barely afford to eat
Let alone spend a whole rack on a album and get someone else to record the heat
But fuck it I'm here in the booth getting older each day and tryn'a support the team
But lately my arms feelin sorta weak, its been a miserable sort of a week, ugh
But I'ma stay 10 toes, coming right back just to get mo
Never turn my back up on my kin-folk, tryn'a see a rack up on my Venmo
Tryn'a bust a pack and then get ten mo, fuck a heart attack, my heart has been broke
Damaged cardiac, worse than my soul, I don't think the Earth needs me no mo, whoa
I gotta go, I'm on the road but I don't know where I'ma go
The pot of gold, Geronimo, Im fallin low, its dominoes
Say adios, to all the obstacles in planet Earth, it's not a home
I gotta go, I'm on the road but I don't know where I'ma go
The evolution won't be televised
Vandalism