GO TO HELL - Clinton Kane

These are the things I can do without, come on I'm talking to you, come on Dope boy excellence They gave you life Elevation Uh (Cool & Dre) And in return, you gave Big blunts, dope boys wanna smoke with me (uh) Now we ride double M's through the whole city (huh) Niggas talkin' down, but they hoes feel me A nine figure nigga, all I wanna talk is business (facts) I seen a big mouth get a closed casket Self-made, took over the whole racket A kilo after kilo, see who move the most Two hundred foot yacht, she wanna see the coast (woo) You can't be chasing money with the wrong approach (no) Commas only comin' once you got a coach (huh) I'm the Walt Frazier, that's for all ages (ha) The Don Shula, shooter niggas, tall lasers (brrt) Bitch boys run to social media (woo) Rich nigga, name in Wikipedia (boss) If I fuck her once, she wanna fuck me twice (huh) All the real niggas clique up, let's get rich tonight Only the real recognize real Give me somethin' I can feel, so I know that it's real This bandemic infectious, bloody diamonds on this necklace This bandemic infectious, bloody diamonds on this necklace Uh, I put 50 on her wrist to make her nastier I'm doin' numbers on these niggas, it ain't no passing us Bad bitch sucking it out me, Count Dracula Whole gang with me on a 20-passenger Kraft with us at the table eating crabs with us Labels calling every day to get some cash to us Remember when they thought I wasn't smart, they tried to laugh at us But I still catch 'em at the door, like "Give them Pateks up" (give that shit up) Laugh now, cry later, play it cool, slide later, I know I'm gon' die later On a corner, a four pound, two dollars, some Now-and-Laters I'm a real life survivor, them people was tryna fade us Lil' shorty with me fine, she look like Sanaa Lathan I don't get her what she want, and she turn into a cry baby Bye baby, I be out of time, baby If they catch us on a date, you blowing up like the bomb, baby I made 20 mill' last month, you better make up yo' mind, baby You can do anything you want, just don't get out of line, baby I'm doin' anything I want, I'm having lunch with Tom Brady Talkin' 'bout his girl problems, I can't lie, I related Only real recognize the real I was so deep up in the field, I know how he feel I ain't make it to the NFL, but shit, I'm Meek Mill And every time they see me fail, shit, I prevail Every time I rap, it sound like I'm talkin' in gold, and I'll never sell my soul Only the real recognize real Give me somethin' I can feel, so I know that it's real This bandemic infectious, bloody diamonds on this necklace This bandemic infectious, bloody diamonds on this necklace Uh, yes My niggas got indicted, couple made it back (uh) Once you seen a hundred, then you made a stack (yes) I'm copping real estate like I'm still slinging crack I left Def Jam once I made the max (woo) Look at how I'm living, juggling the raps I told the record labels "You can keep the plaques" (huh) Choppers in the car, it ain't no need for masks (brrt) I do it how I do it with my evil ass Maybach Music Only the real recognize real Give me somethin' I can feel, so I know that it's real

My Lucifer is lonely Standing there, killing time Can't commit to anything but a crime Peter's on vacation, an open invitation Animals, evidence Pearly Gates look more like a picket fence Once you get inside 'em Got friends but can't invite them Hills burn in California My turn to ignore ya Don't say I didn't warn ya All the good girls go to Hell 'Cause even God herself has enemies And once the water starts to rise And Heaven's out of sight She'll want the Devil on her team My Lucifer is lonely Look at you needing me You know I'm not your friend without some greenery Walk in wearin' fetters Peter should know better Your cover up is caving in Man is such a fool, why are we saving him? Poisoning themselves now Begging for our help, wow Hills burn in California My turn to ignore ya Don't say I didn't warn ya All the good girls go to Hell 'Cause even God herself has enemies And once the water starts to rise And Heaven's out of sight She'll want the Devil on her team My Lucifer is lonely There's nothing left to save now My god is gonna owe me There's nothing left to save now Haha! I cannot do this snowflake

Yeah I'm a county jail revival I'm a bottle and a Bible I'm a rolling stone disciple With a cross across my face I'm a trailer park tornado Jagged edges on my halo Hope the chariot gon' swing low And carry me away This little light of mine Damn near burned me alive Lord knows that Mama tried And I don't know if I'm Halfway to Heaven or halfway to hell My angels and demons at war with myself One foot in the fire and I still can't tell Am I halfway to Heaven Halfway to Heaven or hell I'm a dive bar Sunday sermon Holy water with my bourbon Standin' on a bridge I'm burning' With a can of gasoline Am I worth savin' if I'm always fadin'? It feels like I'm caught in-between Halfway to Heaven or halfway to hell My angels and demons at war with myself One foot in the fire and I still can't tell Am I halfway to Heaven Halfway to Heaven or hell This little light of mine Damn near burned me alive Lord knows that Mama tried And I don't know if I'm Halfway to Heaven or halfway to hell My angels and demons at war with myself Halfway to Heaven or halfway to hell My angels and demons at war with myself One foot in the fire and I still can't tell Am I halfway to Heaven Halfway to Heaven or hell Halfway to Heaven or hell

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour