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the cure remix - ricky conaway lyrics

now we gon take it to the moon, take it to the top level
fly until we higher than a b-tch, falsetto
never satisfied, never fine, i will not settle
but i ain’t given shots, all because im not ghetto
goin for the trophies, did yall not get the memo?
f-ck an intercontinental, im tryna be monumental
remember hearin em sayin my music is nonessential
i’ll hold a grudge, believe me im not forgetful
never forgot the devil cause i’ve never been a prey though
mold together the pieces i think im ready to play though
ain’t been able to pay so, aimin for the peso
f-ck what a ho say (jose), im just hopin that they can say goooo (canseco)
cause all i see is green light, finally out the back seat
reachin for my dream, right beside it at a fast speed
stayin in my lane, ya better believe in it
“f-ck a speed limit” muhf-cka we in it
im macho man savage whenever i wreck havoc
when i’m up to the plate boy i got the best average
with the stuff in my brain, imma trust what i say
but enough wit the fakes, im ready to step past it
where is the reward, for wearin out this keyboard
with complicated verses to rehe-rs- until i record
yeah, and i’m certain people will lean toward
what comes out of mouth, they’ll get addicted and they’ll need more
i give a t-bone to b-tches who think i be wrong
yall faker than them mall santas, i ain’t talkin deion
barely even begun, so boy you betta be gone
i’m searchin for the compet-tion i dont really see none
i look around and i see no one, it’s empty, should i drop it now?
i don’t know it’s pretty tempting
promised everybody that it’s comin ‘fore i graduate
i know that time is tickin but believe me man i have to wait
you know it’s comin if it doesnt then i’m sorry
but perfection takes time and it’s hard when it all is on me
so quit askin if i’m workin on it, yes i am
you’re only slowin it further with the stress at hand
and to the game, it’s get back or vanish
try to f-ck around and i’ll just blast a cannon
so be prepared, you best have a plan
cause i’ll be flowin til ain’t one left rapper standin
this for bryan and nick, tyler, kyle the twins
bert, sal, and jordan, juan, tommy and chris
everyone that supported me through this vile abyss
and if you didn’t go right ahead and drink a pile of p-ss
every guy on my list, i’m providin a diss
hiss and cry like a b-tch, cause rick is findin a niche
ditch and hide in a bottomless, ominous kinda ditch
decide to die or exist, time to survive or quit
i ain’t never been political, always a little critical
fallin inside a pit or two is all im scared to get into
i just wanna be the best that no one ever was
team on my back, if i’m in the gr-ss i’ll never run
man i promise imma k!ll’ese boys
like hercules, i’m comin for yall achilles boys
im gunnin for crews necks like dracula comin after ya
never lack, there’s a mac in the back of the acura
takin shots in the rap game, im callin it diss play
disclaimer, i display sk!lls when dis play
throw on the f-ckin disc, and sh-t my diss play
the curtains about to close, thats it wit dis play
my sh-t is risque, im quick to dismay
the mixtape is comin, im thinkin bout dis may
i know that sound long, but sh-t, you just wait
and til then, im givin you this to intake, what up?

enjoy the wait..

- ricky conaway lyrics

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