All of my songs are written by me and carefully planned.
At the end of the day I make sure I am high in demand.
At the end of every album I make sure I, expand.
They will never stop me, thay is something I withstand.
Usually I am the type of person to be delightful.
But dont get on my bad side, because I can be spiteful.
And lemme be honest that would just make you frightful.
Most people dont understand me because I'm to insightful.
Dont mess with me, gotta messed up head.
With messed up pen, with some messed up screws.
With a messed up Concept, with a messed up shed.
With a messed up den, done thought I paid my dues.
I rap my messed up blues,
With my messed up news,
In my messed up shoes,
I done got some messed up views,
I give girls some messed up cues.
And my head gotta messed up bruise.
I am a messed up dude,
With a messed up mood,
With humor dat messed up n crude.
I am messed up and rude.
I eat so much messed up food.
I am just messed up and screwed.
I am the guy they never include.
But I am the guy they always seclude.
Yeah, aye, What's Gucci?
I might just buy a jacuzzi.
Call me Russ I'm feeling Juicy.
Might bust yo kneecap like Bruce Lee.
(Bruised knee).
You ain't like me? Than I am yours truly.
Haha,
This song to goofy.
While these other "rappers" sit up in they mansion.
I am down here In the shadows making expansion.
I'm not the one to talk anymore I been taking action.
Alot of people might say I'm one big distraction.
I ain't flex my money, I just make the transaction.
I dont gotta bucket list because I'm making my dreams happen.
When they tell me I'm Bad, I just think of Jackson.
When they tell me I'll never make it, I just start laughin'.
And I tell em to clean up they mouth, here is napkin.
The beat Is the target, and I'm the assassin.
Most people dont mess with my music because I'm not trappin'.
But you'll just be salty cause I'm doing what I love while you in a office.
With a boss that says he'll give you promotion yet he breaks his promise.
And you working pointless 9 to 5s with co workers that love gossip.
You people sound like you need to be more cautious.
Why does they saying tell us to count our losses?
I been counting em all and I'm feeling exhausted.
I mess up everything, even these lyrics, call it typo.
That leads to people thinking that Adam Diaz is a psycho.
And now I'm sure people would kill to kill me.
I feel blinded by this world. I'd kill to still see.
Haters be chasing me around waiting for the tag tag your it.
But I just turn around and hit em with the tat tat, your split.
They tell me to turn off my hacks, I'm rocking inferred.
RAP TAT TAG, I done let that bullet spread.
Yeah, aye, What's Gucci?
I might just buy a jacuzzi.
Call me Russ I'm feeling Juicy.
Might bust yo kneecap like Bruce Lee.
(Bruised knee).
You ain't like me? Than I am yours truly.
Haha,
This song to goofy.
