Y'all Hating on this world and the people that are cashless
Tell me bout a time when the planet wasn't fascist
Shoot on you like klay, lyrics box you up like Cassius
Weary when it's march but I wouldn't call it madness
I'm running through the sand, feet crunching the ground
I drop my friends like Errol Spence yeah imma give you a round
Send anguish through yo body you fall in front of a crowd
I had to get you gone, cause you blowing smoke like a cloud
I come into the orbit and start to eat up the galaxy
Casually as I'm sitting the people are spitting blasphemy
Actually as I'm watching, the people are still in agony
For acting like a god they had to make it a tragedy
Flowing like a river, I step on you like a beast
It's crazy how they love you when you are down and deceased
And everybody loved you like from the West to the East
And your album sales rise like it's a mountain of yeast
Im shredding beats like it's paper you might think I'm insane
Cause my bars are gasoline and I could blow up your brain
I wanna show my talent, I don't care about fame
But these drug addicts do
They love the cash, and cocaine
You all want the cars, and a layer of ice
So that you place it on wrist and then you call it a night
Man Rap is going down but imma put up a fight
Imma knock yo horn off like Terrence Crawford in 9th
Just because they smoking doesn't mean that it's right
Y'all some microscopic bugs like from a tick to a mite
Y'all only mess with music if its lit and it's hype
But I care about the lyrics so I spit and I write
Yo eyes too shut so you not seeing the light
But my lyrics kill more people than a man with a knife
If you rap gang, you better rep gang too
But if you ever go to prison they gon gang rape you
And if you ever get some money then the haters gon be calling
And you better best believe that yo fam change too
I know it's hard to fathom but I'm speaking the truth
They only care about the money they don't care about you
Because once yo money dry, they'll be dancing when you die
And you watching from the sky, yo come and fix our youth
Man America's finest and America's best
Y'all ain't doing nothing right so get yo fist off ya chest
Control ya little rappers who don't show no respect
Or imma be here for a while cause Acrello don't rest
Acrello - Malifesto Lyrics
Acrello - Malifesto Lyrics
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Y'all Hating on this world and the people that are cashless
Tell me bout a time when the planet wasn't fascist
Shoot on you like klay, lyrics box you up like Cassius
Weary when it's march but I wouldn't call it madness
I'm running through the sand, feet crunching the ground
I drop my friends like Errol Spence yeah imma give you a round
Send anguish through yo body you fall in front of a crowd
I had to get you gone, cause you blowing smoke like a cloud
I come into the orbit and start to eat up the galaxy
Casually as I'm sitting the people are spitting blasphemy
Actually as I'm watching, the people are still in agony
For acting like a god they had to make it a tragedy
Flowing like a river, I step on you like a beast
It's crazy how they love you when you are down and deceased
And everybody loved you like from the West to the East
And your album sales rise like it's a mountain of yeast
Im shredding beats like it's paper you might think I'm insane
Cause my bars are gasoline and I could blow up your brain
I wanna show my talent, I don't care about fame
But these drug addicts do
They love the cash, and cocaine
You all want the cars, and a layer of ice
So that you place it on wrist and then you call it a night
Man Rap is going down but imma put up a fight
Imma knock yo horn off like Terrence Crawford in 9th
Just because they smoking doesn't mean that it's right
Y'all some microscopic bugs like from a tick to a mite
Y'all only mess with music if its lit and it's hype
But I care about the lyrics so I spit and I write
Yo eyes too shut so you not seeing the light
But my lyrics kill more people than a man with a knife
If you rap gang, you better rep gang too
But if you ever go to prison they gon gang rape you
And if you ever get some money then the haters gon be calling
And you better best believe that yo fam change too
I know it's hard to fathom but I'm speaking the truth
They only care about the money they don't care about you
Because once yo money dry, they'll be dancing when you die
And you watching from the sky, yo come and fix our youth
Man America's finest and America's best
Y'all ain't doing nothing right so get yo fist off ya chest
Control ya little rappers who don't show no respect
Or imma be here for a while cause Acrello don't rest
Tell me bout a time when the planet wasn't fascist
Shoot on you like klay, lyrics box you up like Cassius
Weary when it's march but I wouldn't call it madness
I'm running through the sand, feet crunching the ground
I drop my friends like Errol Spence yeah imma give you a round
Send anguish through yo body you fall in front of a crowd
I had to get you gone, cause you blowing smoke like a cloud
I come into the orbit and start to eat up the galaxy
Casually as I'm sitting the people are spitting blasphemy
Actually as I'm watching, the people are still in agony
For acting like a god they had to make it a tragedy
Flowing like a river, I step on you like a beast
It's crazy how they love you when you are down and deceased
And everybody loved you like from the West to the East
And your album sales rise like it's a mountain of yeast
Im shredding beats like it's paper you might think I'm insane
Cause my bars are gasoline and I could blow up your brain
I wanna show my talent, I don't care about fame
But these drug addicts do
They love the cash, and cocaine
You all want the cars, and a layer of ice
So that you place it on wrist and then you call it a night
Man Rap is going down but imma put up a fight
Imma knock yo horn off like Terrence Crawford in 9th
Just because they smoking doesn't mean that it's right
Y'all some microscopic bugs like from a tick to a mite
Y'all only mess with music if its lit and it's hype
But I care about the lyrics so I spit and I write
Yo eyes too shut so you not seeing the light
But my lyrics kill more people than a man with a knife
If you rap gang, you better rep gang too
But if you ever go to prison they gon gang rape you
And if you ever get some money then the haters gon be calling
And you better best believe that yo fam change too
I know it's hard to fathom but I'm speaking the truth
They only care about the money they don't care about you
Because once yo money dry, they'll be dancing when you die
And you watching from the sky, yo come and fix our youth
Man America's finest and America's best
Y'all ain't doing nothing right so get yo fist off ya chest
Control ya little rappers who don't show no respect
Or imma be here for a while cause Acrello don't rest
Writer: Jamal Baty
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid