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lirik lagu honesty never works – m.o.e (toronto)

[verse]
who the f*ck is m.o.e, now i know
life been inconsistent, it keeps moving in a high*low
putting up some numbers on the board, like we on miro
used to eat banana with a rice scoop and some milo
fire conversation with a dragon call it spyro
maniac inside the booth, the art is really pyro
syk god with disciples, share the money between my bros
staying independent, i don’t know who wants to sign m.o.e
hands move clockwise but improving’s where the time go
not focused on shorties but i can’t deny they fine though
mind always changes and my thoughts are never final
always indecisive, ’cause i fear the paths that i go
lowest lows been way so dark, it looking like the night glow
went from never talking to having some my songs go viral
momma wants a trophy, she’s the woman that i shine fo’
(this is what you get when you put chop on that)
m.o.e, my own entertainment what i rhyme fo’
m.o.e ain’t spitting nothing, are you motherf*cking high, bro?
homie messing up his words, his speaking had a typo
you cannot compete with me but you can f*cking try tho
disrespect my haters but i do respect my rivals
calling me a monster but this scumbag tries to spike hoes
chilling at the block and then we spinning like a spiral
send him to the afterlife, his soul is now in light mode
k!lling all my haters, lock the sights and then align scopes
shots go through all my haters like connect 4
i don’t even talk to any shorties that i went for
targets only people who know who these shots are meant for
if i’m disrespectful, then i’m sorry ’cause i meant more
making different switches for a weapon, i’m mechanical
i know i’m a beast because i’m more than just an animal
one shot, different targets, but my disses are collateral
eating all these rappers like a motherf*cking cannibal
mask to hide the face like i’m motherf*cking hannibal
i spit so much fire that my mic is so inflammable
i’m too smart for people, don’t know if i’m understandable
my path got some problems ’cause i never really scan the road
fly when i’m in beast mode, looking like a griffin
pedal to the gas and the key into ignition
still don’t got my license, that’s why i’m just always driven
my life is a movie with a bunch of intermissions
money over everything, my name explains the mission
i can see the future even though it’s not in distance
i won’t act surprised, ’cause these are dreams that i envision
i still need to know if i can live what i be wishing
know my reputation will affect the way they listen
rap is not a thing that you pursue in my position
i don’t want to ghostwrite ’cause i want the recognition
quality, production, only thing i’m really missing
haters stay preparing to go celebrate a failure
all the songs i got are just my full*potential’s trailer
i know there’s a lot of work to do to prove i’m greater
call myself a god and rap my lyrics as a prayer
try to sail your ship and you will sink ’cause i’m a glacier
being on my good side is just smarter and it’s safer
slandering my name will put your whole career in danger
i got so much issues ’cause i trusted too much traitors
thankful to my homies, being humbled is so helpful
sit atop the throne but know it’s mine, yours a rental
lyrics getting harder every time i use the pencil
i’m too scared to know how strong i am at full potential
i don’t give a f*ck, i k!ll your ass at heaven’s gate
i know i ain’t humble but there’s heights i know i’ll make
ego over mind with criticism i can’t take
why the sh*tty artists getting signed by guys like drake
honesty don’t work because i’m motherf*cking ruthless
your life is the main reason why they invented nooses
i can sense defeat and giving up when this guy loses
being super lazy is the worst of the excuses
i just laugh at insults from the shots they think will hurt me
i can k!ll your dreams to look like it’s friday the 13th
judging all my music and you acting like a jury
haters and spectators are just building up my journey
i’m not even phased by all the shorties when they curve me
fire burning up behind the eyes that shining pearly
now i like the box braids, used to like the curly
friends drifting off like they always planned to swerve me
you is not ready for this motherf*cking loop
loop with the people like you circle with yo’ group
group with the homies that ain’t asking for the loot
loot motherf*ckers that put all yo songs on mute
mute motherf*ckers and the shots they think they shoot
shoot motherf*ckers that you dissing in the booth
booth burning up like a jam game hoop
hoop with the people who will still ball with you
go against my homies i’m a motherf*cking rebel
there’s a lotta scores that i’ll never get to settle
they can talk their sh*t but i won’t hear it from my level
flying over heaven with the lyrics of a devil

- m o e toronto

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