Issue No 117 Musical Chairs Lyrics


Musical Chairs by Issue No. 117

Look, I used to be in a picture until the cropped me out
All of the jobs they were stolen hurt and knocked me out
Try take me out my home like a fossy hild
Don't worry about where I've been cause I'm not dropping out
I graduated in jail alive although I lost my trial
Man I didn't made it through hell and this so often fowl
Tryin to play that game, but fake that's a losing battle
Walking on the dark side starting to lose my shadow
It was tired of the line so I went to the proof
Like camping in the studio it's tensing the boof
And my stucking quick sender, am I run it back?
was so conscious like papa, boy is stomach tead it,
I'm just a back of rapper it was AK,
You can see and leanin'on my bars, like an in made
I've been with the click, the same sound of pin makes,
My nigga never chase his dream, he could've been great
Advise verse and expect me to pop, and I will man I out that on the set like a problem
It's all causing effect, I'll always pray for the day that my wallet stretch
See not hating and every time I deposit the check
I was starting to think I should've think holla and that
So they're pointing at me from now on,
Without fingers to point,
What else could they count on?


Hook:
Everything was wonderful, now they wanna pull that chair out from Monday you
If I could fly in the top, instead of using the stairs
And when the beat stop to try taking the spot, it's like musical chairs
But now you can't bring shit back
I look around and ain't nowhere to seat at
If I could fly in the top, instead of using the stairs
And when the beat stop to try taking the spot, it's like musical chairs

I'm so wanting the other shit that it is not funny
Lord G is on my team and I got from me
Chasing my dreams, that's why I go to sleep early
And dying at 18 be lucky if I restore it
Love my fans that I'll be on, that's when I got em
Tell em to calling my shows making promises
I'ma rock em, I've been broke, feeling yourself conscious about my problem
But this music don't reflect none of this conflicts at the bottom
I'm ahead in my class, is like I set in the front
See they taking the whole LA they ain't passing it once
Often they come off this boss image so I can't relate when I come across
This boss image not the .. and they often I walk in it
Next time I'm dead, could be in the cuffin and not been so
When I pray at God at night, I pray hard at night
Gave me one of the hardest light, but it's not the hardest life

Hook:
Everything was wonderful, now they wanna pull that chair out from Monday you
If I could fly in the top, instead of using the stairs
And when the beat stop to try taking the spot, it's like musical chairs
But now you can't bring shit back
I look around and ain't nowhere to seat at
If I could fly in the top, instead of using the stairs
And when the beat stop to try taking the spot, it's like musical chairs

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