Danny Brown - 30 lyrics

rate me

[Verse]

Sent ya bitch a dick pic and now she need glasses

Turn a bitch slick rick now if I flashed it

Ate a couple pills took the bud out the plastic

Flicking cigarette ashes bitch I stay blasted

Microphone Cassius

Magic with the sick shit

Said I post to been dead

But bitch I’m still up in this bitch

Verbal herbal poison

Words I cortisone

Fucked pregnant bitch

Save money on her abortion

I feel like Billy Corgan

In a church playing the organ

Covering too short

Smoking a Newport

Hurt hoping drugs a help the pain a go away

And all these thoughts in my head made the sane go astray

Step inside a mind

That revolves around the rhyme

And he close his eyes see visions of white lines

Dying in the arms of a blond blue eyed 20 something

Don’t know her name now the paramedics chest pu

30 something black male OD’ed off pills that he wasn’t prescribed

But they took his life

Let behind a daughter that doesn’t really even know him

Because her momma thought he wouldn’t make a living off them poems

But it was a long journey on a rocky road

Had a hoody and a jacket on the bus in snow

Walking in the cold on the way to the studio

Smoking on a loosey that was just a couple yrs ago

Dropped a couple free mixtapes on the net

And niggas tried to front like it wasn’t all that

But guess what bitch I’m coming back

Guess what bitch I’m coming back

Signed to fools gold and everything’s all gnarly

Bitches want my number just to get up in party

Came along way from extension cords in the window

Borrowing neighbors power just to plug up the Nintendo

Where the ovens never closed and stoves never off

Every winter so cold niggas sleeping scarves

But I would always tell myself that this shit of get better

You know who you is you the greatest rapper ever

So now the pressures on em to prove that voice right

Some people never know they goals he know his whole life

So now his turn up fixing up to bat

Pitching singles to the label when I use to pitch crack

Never learned to rap I just always knew how

So ever since 8 I knew what I would now

When I turned 28 they like what u gone do now

And now a nigga 30 I don’t u heard me

So the last ten years I been so fucking stressed

Tears in my eyes let me get this off my chest

The thought of no success it got me chasing death

Doing all these drugs in hopes of OD’ing next

Triple X

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Thanks to adrianna