Song: Welcome To The Show
*Daij's POV*
I started the music and just went with it
You:
What's the point of crying over spilled milk
Just like she dig for gold that's sum you gotta deal with
What's the point of crying over spilled milk
I'm speaking outta bounds, I know these niggas feel thisThis life shit come at you, uh
Faster than the muthafuckin bullet
I swear I'm finna pull it
How am I to focus while surrounded by this bullshit, oh yeah
Daij dropped yo ass 'round them dude
They got a bag out on you, yuh what aye
Another level, I am on another level
They try to take this, trust me I would never let em, woah yuh
I was born a fuckin rebel
It's on my chest bitch
Give me respect bitch
Yeah I need my check bitch
Flossin on these niggas I just wake up and go flex bitch
Nascar and Jet bitch
Gotit on my head bitch
Pray to god I make it through the year they want me dead bitch
Milwaukee Assasin, Comin through we blastin
With no skateboards but lil bitch we still thrashin
Dump my head in the dirty yeah then lil bro do the clappin
I call all the shots they gon call me Charlie Manson, yeah
Call me DC Manson, aye
Shawty we ain't doin no romancin, yuh
Watch the diamonds now they dancin
And theres a lawyer out so watch out where your standin, yeah
If it's a L ima turn it to a W
How you out searchin' for some love when I'm infront of you
Fuck, swear to god I don't get it
How the fuck am I always mistreated
Hold up sit up I cannot be defeated
Easy for me I control alt delete itYeah and I didn't win no L
Yeah I swear I got no L
I can't be thrown away
Drugs on the floor aye
Welcome to the Show aye
Welcome to the ShowWhat's the point of crying over spilled milk?
It's like she dig for gold thats something you gotta deal with
What's the point of crying over spilled milk?
I'm speakin outta bounds I know these niggas feel thisStop givin me them lectures
Bout how to make shit better
Them niggas dont even follow they own rules, fuck what they tell yuh
We gon put 'em on a stretcher
Bitch we dont rock sketchersI never finished this verse *I thought as I rapped out*
Hella Tense, Skeleton
Excuse me can I help ya
Have you ever had a bottle of Belaire?
This Tea of Spirit I can smell it in the air
Tough luck we ain't learnin today
How to sell from the Berner the BayThe door flew open and Dae walked in smiling
Dae:
But a DC on you better turn up the pay
Checkin in you ain't certain to say, yuh
Stop bein nice, what
Stop bein nice ima stop bein nice
Pull up 2020 ima stop bein nice, aye
Stop being nice girl dont stop bein nice, ayeYeah and I really wish you well
Said I fuckin changed oh well
Take your demons through the whole spell
Thats why I really hope this song helps
Cause I know how you get
Please don't,
Let go, Take control, Protect your soulI smiled big as I ended with the chorus.
You:
What's the point of crying over spilled milk?
It's like she dig for gold thats something you gotta deal with
What's the point of crying over spilled milk?
I'm speakin outta bounds I know these niggas feel this, yeah
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