rebirth of simba - shelby parris lyrics
(verse 1)
the only time that we got is now
khalifa on his sh*t sh*t i need my crown
it’s a pit living in me sh*t you hear that growl
still fighting back you don’t see no towel
let the mind run loose sh*t you see these bowels
call harry when the tape done to see these styles
the sh*ts that’s in my head that almost took me under now got me over all my competition
miami sonny liston
all you got to do is follow train you’ll beat the mission
n*gga i been f*cked over scammed robbed cheated on too and ion claim to be a hood n*gga
still got realer stories than you hood n*ggas lying wish you could n*ggas
my lil brothers counting on me n*ggas told me i’m they idol
no time for me idle can’t have a tower moment
nothing was the same tell drake how we own it
this is a reminder to the sh*t sent to break me
i get it back in blood as a greatest you gone rate me
coming for it all like a wild dog wit rabies (my eyes getting teary)
eyes getting teary ‘cus this coming from the soul
you n*ggas can’t relate ‘cus you sold
rebirth of simba praying i could sign to cole
running 2 man ‘gainst you n*ggas on the hitlist
n*gga i’m hibachi on the wizards bron to you pritchards
me i’m like the whole cow y’all is just gizzards
this is what i live for grinded as a kid for every 17
every suicide every bear crawl up the icy ass grass
every bleacher ran for the stamina
every bullet shot from a n*gga not man enough
surrounded by six two fist and i standed up
this is how i carried it ain’t never seen me claiming up
god to a animal b*tch i’m still standing up (b*tch i’m still standing up)
(verse 2)
and if they think i won’t make it
that just means that h*ll is cold heaven’s hot and rihanna’s bout to drop an album
the fables that these n*ggas talking
can’t even mount up to the vision painted on they televisions
these is just confessions of the lessons from depression
to give light for every n*gga stressing
ain’t a time i went down and ain’t get back up
like a doctor out hooping boy i check back up
it’s the rebirth of simba here to cook n*ggas like a pot roast for dinner
ain’t hakuna or mata breaking down the gatekeepers hogging up the dollars
causing mayhem like a 2yr old toddler for he times out
so what you talking bout
everything i said know i meant it
for you to see the story’s why window’s tintless
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