Astro Syte - Dirt Cobain (feat. King$ton) Lyrics

I got game it's like exhibition
She cannot love me because her religion
Pushing my patience I'm over the limit
And my vision blurry our love is so distant
Actin' so different
The difference between me and you is I cared, but I really just don't care to listen
I know that I love you when I'm in the booth and ya name is the only thing written
Gimmie the whisky and mix with the woods, you be the only thing missing
Back in the day used to scoop in the whip on your cheeks you would lemme go grip it
Why am I so bad at being good?
She wet, it just slip in
Going berserk like I'm Griffith
F*cked in a Catholic Church on a bitch who be claiming that she be a Christian
My ex's they all wanna kick it
Link at the cemetery with the spirits that locked up inside of a prison
Remember my name bitch reminder it's King$ton
I wanna love on you girl
Buss from the neck, on your necklace baby, I gave you my pearls
Give me more time I could give you the world
Hair full of curls and a coat full of fur
Easy to please, so she take of her shirt
I'm cheating with death and she call me a flirt
Burburry me when I'm dead in the hearse
Rest in the dirt, imma end it like Kurt
Kurt Cobain (Cobain)
Highs numb the pain (The pain)
Legs never break, coming down
Grounded base (Grounded base)
Uh, uh
Paint scuffs on the J's (The J's)
Yellow due to age
Life be beating us the same (The same)
Uh
Picture perfect for the gram hoe
She wanna kick it with the kid, but she can't even hold a convo
What a-shame though
Got no deep thoughts, she a deep thot
Who am I to blame though?
Switched up one time, no blade to see
Lookin' akin to Rambo
Mm
You go sleep? I see sun
Moonlight what I soak when the beats done
Ya know me? Ya be funny
Work still don't stop if I see money
First headline show, professional
MC in another echelon wrote
What I quote is why I'm here to provoke
Yo minds with my swords, chop samples and then burn (Burn)
The wax, be the candle, as the vinyl turns
Recollect my past when I hear these words
Freeze hell if they told me to feel at home
Where my biggest zone? In the stu alone
Keep on going 'till Ma got the Gucci (Woo)
Keep on going 'till Ma got the Louis (Ay)
I got that already, I'm sorry (Skrrt)
Keep on going 'till Pa got a Rollie
Dude, don't
Like as a, as a friend, and like, know what I'm sayin, like a close boy to you
Please don't sell yourself short
You're a very creative person dude
Thank you man
And that's the reason why man, I just, kinda, okay
You're 19 dude
I'm 20
You're 20?! Dude, even better
You're 20 dude, you can't even gamble in the states
*laughs*
Like f*ck that's even better