Nemo Achida - Forced Love lyrics

rate me

Is there wide opened

Within your reach

Aligned and hopeful

And still you foresee.

They won’t delay my flight, imagine my cock pit

My life like oh, seven rockets

Steve Francis, only couple options

Hit the block, serve me out

Spin move, quit the child

But who even gave a fuck?

When I want you car wrecked, I don’t give a fuck

So even when the bad hoes give it up

There is not enough to say, live it up!

So I’m out here naked for my Jacksons

But my rapping is my action

When I show up, that I’m A shows

I’ll will I leave that bitch cracking

Jealousy, currency, they see me build a legacy

And underneath their legislation

They can’t seem to crack me, crack me.

Is there wide opened

Within your reach

Aligned and hopeful

And still you foresee.

Oho, oho my style correct, my soul intact

They can’t.. neglect, man, fuck with that

And if they could, where they at?

I move good, I’ve been bad

Mike Jack with that free gag

Spice them in the fame and that leather jacket.

Oh, I don’t deal that packets

Uh, I don’t feel that packets

Uh, I bring resumes

And if the job was filled, I don’t hesitate

I put middle finger incredibly

Fuck you, and every single door you come to!

I hope it’s not new mean

I hope it’s hot right now

And when the drummers drop, bow down!

That’s Gospel yeah, yeah

I don’t came a …motherfuckers

So I know what’s popping?

I was… are you was trying to know what’s popping?

Is there wide opened

Within your reach

Aligned and hopeful

And still you foresee.

Come swag no drink, I just spill it!

Wake up in the morning in these skinnies and I kill shit

Trying to get above me in this… and she feel it

Been around some blacks, who had money to the ceiling

Been around some whites who had cracks up in their ceiling

Random information, I just say the shit that thrills me

Black.. man as if you need me

That means rode butts the size of bogus, can you fee it?

A is a door full of ordinary fashion

I have Supremes, spitting hundreds with my fat friends

My skinny friends got joints in their… dance

My lady friends got Twitter for their asses

Funny shit! I make Kentucky rapping on streets

Lay ‘em occupied, … snakes.

Is there wide opened

Within your reach

Aligned and hopeful

And still you foresee.

That’s Gospel yeah, yeah

I don’t came a …motherfuckers

So I know what’s popping?

I was… are you was trying to know what’s popping?