(Suena, suena viejo)
[Verse: SKippy]
Skipped
Better be boutta bitch
Skipped
Steal shit
Hit a lick
Run past the streets
I don’t know the rest of us
Shit’s gonna happen to us
Producing every beat
Keeping shit real neat
Fuck you mean you gon keep
Pussy ass bitch
They gon keep falling for the shit
Not me though
Missed calls on my phone
You ain’t gon make me wrong
130 BPM
Forget it, that happened then
Learn to move on from the past
Later, no one like yo sorry ass
Take them all off the list
Most of them are thots
I'm done with this climate
Not keeping it instrumental
Hugs and kisses
Keeping this shit mental
Shots and misses
Can’t afford a rental
I've broken 1, 2, 3 relationships
Then they go off blaming shit
Because of the 3 relationships I've broken
I get hatred as a tiny lil token
PROD.SKIPPY was a baseline
Now it turned into a next time
SK2 supposed to be the next find
So it should be skipped
It better be boutta bitch
Is it skipped?
When we stealing shit
Let’s go hit a lick
We in this together
We as in me
Cough syrup
Sprite, Jolly Ranchers
Pure codeine
Have to sell this shit to make my dreams
Gotta get my dreams to a reality
How are you gon take so much Nicotine
Beans and lean
Fuck Kayleigh
Or is her name Kayleen
Why you stuck in
Why you stuck in the past
She told her friends
You ain’t gonna last
Leave that bitch
What problems she gon fix?
She’s slit a couple wrists
You next on her list
If you talkin’ about the lightskin bitch
The lightskin bitch with the thick ass and tits
Gladly swallow that spit
If she take her shirt off
I’ll drink out the tits
I know she got a man
But I really wanna hold this bitch's hand
I know she got a man
But right now I could do more than he can
If it's already broken what else is there to break
How you expect a different outcome when God decided your fate
How can you fix something broken?
When your fate is already chosen
[Produced by: SKippy]
[Written by: SKippy]
[Released Under: SKP MUSIC]
(Suena, suena viejo)
[Verse: SKippy]
Destrozaste la fe
We coulda been something but you chose disgrace
¿Dónde está la paz que buscaste tan fuerte?
Now every morning just feels like you got hit in the face
You ran from what we coulda been
You ran from what was really true
Ahora sólo sientes el frío de la juventud
Shit, you sad?
We all see the pain
We all feel the pain
Not because of you
Fuck you
Mira el dolor
Es tu culpa, no la mía
Aguanta el error, bitch
Porque yo no estoy, estás solita
I was the place tu no sabias
Todas las noches que lloras, sin una visita
I know he hurt you
He gave you fear, huh?
You hurt me first
Tu sabes
Yo te di mi alma, ¿por qué no está claro?
Now you're just all alone without any bottles
You know you miss me
Estas lista?
Fuck you, I don't need ya
[Outro: SKippy]
She’s supposed to
She’s supposed to
She’s supposed to
She’s supposed to
She’s supposed to
She’s supposed to be a role model
Funny, pretty
A good person, right?
And a fucking bitch who should never see the light
Of course I was always right
Intelligence and observations on another height
[Produced by: SKippy]
[Written by: SKippy]
[Released Under: SKP MUSIC]
(Suena, suena viejo)
[Verse: SKippy]
I hover above
I feel like a dove
Come hold me up
God lift me up
I'm tired of messing things up
I need my person
Every single day I seen to worsen
I'm tired of being that burden
I don’t know how to word it
But I don't know
I have people here for me
I'm not ready it seems
I still hover above
I want to be that dove
Come hold me up
I said lift me up
Lord lift me up
I don't need you to love me
Let's keep it a buck
This love ain't gon have luck
I'm tired of ruining everything
I wanna be able to do things
I need my person
I hate who I am as a person
How could you find someone to love
When you can't love yourself for who you are
I don't need you to love me
I can't even love me
I don't need you to love me
Golden bracelets and dirty shoelaces
Braces on all the faces
She’s nameless
How can you love someone with all your heart
When you can't love yourself for who you are
I don't need you to love me
Hold me up
Why would I get ready in lightning speed
For someone that will never care about me
Hold me
Hold me up
Lift me up
Lord lift me up
Hold me up
Hold me up
Hold me up
I've always hovered above
I feel like a dove
Come and hold me up
Lift me up
Lift me up
Lift me up
Hold me up
Hold me up
Hold me up
I've always hovered above
I feel like a dove
Come and hold me up
Lift me up
Lift me up
[Produced by: SKippy]
[Written by: SKippy]
[Released Under: SKP MUSIC]
(Suena, suena viejo)
[Chorus: manny flores]
What’s the problem?
I’m just tryna live, so what’s the problem?
Got a lot to give, so what’s the problem?
Am I not allowed to be me?
Am I not allowed to be free?
Every day a struggle, there’s no ease
They be taking, never no please
Evident that I’m the one to be
Evident that I’m the one to be
[Verse 1: manny flores]
Keep my head high and that’s the first
Thing I gotta say to start the verse
Making all this money is my curse
I will never lose—when will you learn?
Start the fire, gotta let it burn
Skip the line, it had to be my turn
Gotta thank the Lord for what I got
Thankful for the knowledge that He taught
Every day I gotta tend the sheep
They be brain-rotting ’fore they sleep
Me and bro, you know we ’bout to cook
When the album play, they gon’ be shook
[Verse 2: manny flores]
Gotta stray away from all the darkness
Thoughts inside my mind be fucking lurkin’
Happiness, I think that I deserve it
Fucking with me, turn to serpent
Fuck it, I’ma turn this world to hell
Fuck the system—
I’ll govern myself
[Verse 3: manny flores]
All the memories, they came and they went
Every day is a new day, so now after I vent
I’ma lean into your shoulder and face you
’Cause nobody will ever replace you
And as I sit here with the pain and regret
I’ll try to forgive myself and never forget
We only get one life, so the time that you spent
Better be worth it—fulfill your life’s purpose
So what’s the problem?
What’s the problem?
[Chorus: manny flores]
I’m just tryna live, so what’s the problem?
I got a lot to give, so what’s the problem?
Am I not allowed to be me?
Am I not allowed to be free?
Everyday a struggle, there’s no ease
They be taking, never no please
Evident that I’m the one to be
I’m just tryna live, so what’s the problem?
I got a lot to give, so what’s the problem?
Am I not allowed to be me?
Am I not allowed to be free?
Every day a struggle, there’s no ease
They be taking, never no please
Evident that I’m the one to be
Evident that I’m the one to be
[Bridge: manny flores]
And I feel like a zombie
Every day these people on me
You’re not the person you told me
Why the fuck are you lying?
Soar in the sky, yeah I’m flying
Trying to figure out my way
Way that you’re living not okay
The day that you left is on replay
She look at my money like, "ay güey"
[Verse 4: manny flores]
Ten cuidado en la calle
Siempre watch where you step
Nunca sabes lo que viene
Never knowing what’s next
Never knowing what’s next
Never knowing what’s next
So what’s the problem?
So what’s the problem?
[Chorus: manny flores]
I’m just tryna live, so what’s the problem?
I got a lot to give, so what’s the problem?
Am I not allowed to be me?
Am I not allowed to be free?
Every day a struggle, there’s no ease
They be taking, never no please
Evident that I’m the one to be
Evident that I’m the one to be
I’m just tryna live, so what’s the problem?
I got a lot to give, so what’s the problem?
Am I not allowed to be me?
Am I not allowed to be free?
Every day a struggle, there’s no ease
They be taking, never no please
Evident that I’m the one to be
[Outro: manny flores]
Shake it up
Shake it up
Shake it up
Shake it up
Shake it up
Shake it up
Shake it up
Shake it up
[Produced by: SKippy]
[Written by: manny flores]
[Released Under: SKP MUSIC]
[Intro]
I love you
(Suena, suena viejo)
[Interlude: Olya Holiday]
Stay here until it's time
I like to look into your eyes
They will tell me everything, everything
Your call has been forwarded to-
[Chorus: SKippy]
Say you'll look into my eyes, bitch
Look into my eyes, bitch
Hole between his eyes, bitch
Read between the lines, bitch
[Verse 1: SKippy]
Colored-eyed slut, ain't my girl
Getting dicked down every night
You should see her twirl
Wait six months from now
And she not gon be your pearl
Shorter time
Three months
She'll be sucking on my nuts
Leave that shit behind us
Damn well you lied to us
Keep actin’ like you was tired of us
Take coke and Perc30
When she's tipsy she gets a little flirty
Yeah, she'll be fine
Just wit me
She leave the room sticky
Feeding to her lies
We fucked every game under the bleachers
Left her dripping like a leaker
So many inches in, couldn’t keep her
Clean up, cuddle in bed, she's my heater
She didn't know how good I'd treat her
[Chorus: SKippy]
Say you'll look into my eyes, bitch
Look into my eyes, bitch
Hole between his eyes, bitch
Read between the lines, bitch
[Verse 2: SKippy]
Pretty light brown eyes
You used all your tries
You after the third option
But guess who's now in line
Used a slut to cover up
Curvy ass bitch, thick as fuck
Perfect ass tits
She suck the dick then take two hits
I'll get her a dress
One that fits
[Produced by: SKippy]
[Written by: SKippy]
[Released Under: SKP MUSIC]
[Part I]
(SKippy shout out? Bro what?)
[Verse: SKippy]
Somethings in life I was lied to
I tried to learn it, I promise you
Like how you said that you’d keep winning
Or how Latto did have an ass lifting
Wait, her name had an A?
Why’d you guys switch girls?
Did you just wanna switch bitches for the day
I just wanna know
I know, I know
I’m not the one to say
That she switched up on you
And before start
Shut your bitch ass up
You don’t know who I’m talking to
Don’t start problems, dude
You could learn a couple things from me
First, don’t cut down the trees
He said it not me
Called you a slut and a ho
I agree, those things you are
But right there you should’ve walked out that door
Keep your shit offline
Cuz when he sees your status
He gon keep you crying
I know it’s not that funny
He’s gonna beat your ass
Careless fucking handlin
Kind of stereotypical
Like Pamela Anderson
Another abused snowbunny
Just fucking and sucking
And fucking for that money
Yeah
[Part II]
[Verse: SKippy]
Girl you not in the wrong
Can’t say your name
But a message in the song
I know it’s causing you pain
Him disregarding you
Him abusing you
But because you’re scared to let go
We’re so close to losing you
I know I’m nothing special to you
But keep this message
And play it whenever you want to
You’re an amazing person
When I met you I wish I could replay it
As if we were rehearsing
Cursing
Still repeating this
I know you wanna be his Mrs
But Miss
He’s really trying to hurt you
Before anything I’d like to say I don’t even want you
No offense and all that but I don’t want it to be you
If anything I just wanna save you
You’re too blind right now to see he’s terrible
I’m going to keep reading like it’s a parable
Reading off a sheet
You know that we could’ve been together but it’s too late now
I actually got in the boat
But you just wanted to drown
Lose over and over
But I know I’ll win next round
So for once if you just listen to someone
I don’t want you to be scared
I don’t want you to pick up the gun
I don’t want you to die
I wanna be able to see you again
But I wanna see you alive
Why don’t you just listen
Drowning out with the kissing
The subtle tiny feelings of missing
It annoys me, believe me
I don’t wanna see on the news
That he came in with weed
Killed you drunk
I know, I know
He’s a very smart man
Retarded in some things
But Einstein in the rest
I don’t want him to put your bone density to the test
Violent people out here in the West
He’ll kill you like Wolves, Kanye West
Please just listen for once
Right now
Right now I’ll confront
Can’t you see he’s only there for the cunt?
Excuse my language, I’m sorry
But has he ever taken you out for calamari
He wouldn’t waste money on you
He would just buy Ferraris
I would do the same
Fuck you and your name
But you don’t listen to shit in your life
I feel bad for whoever the fuck is gonna have you as a wife
Bitch ass slut
Okay bitch we get it you just wanna be fucked
Unable to walk, yeah bitch that’s enough
You just wanna be fucked rough
Bleeding from your pussy
You want everybody looking
You want every nigga to cum in your mouth
I fucking swear I want your life to go south
I’ve seen the videos already
Who the fuck was recording
After you finished with one nigga
You started scissoring a bitch
What the fuck happened to you
You used to be a good Christian girl
Now look who you are now
You think your fucking parents are fucking proud (Suena, suena viejo)
I was wrong about you
You deserve to be abused
Your bitch ass doesn't fucking listen
I hope every guy makes you feel used
I hope every guy makes you feel attacked
Because I know in self-respect you lack
Because I know that you'll suck a dick for crack
Desperate ass bitch
I hope everyone just sees you as a little snack
I hope no one sees you as a woman
I hope other women look down on you
You're physically pretty, they had faith in you
The old Christian you would make sure you wouldn't
I wish your man gets a new girl that gives him the love you couldn't the love you couldn't
[Produced by: SKippy]
[Written by: SKippy]
[Released Under: SKP MUSIC]
[Chorus: SKippy]
(Suena, suena) I got issues
Money issues, trust issues, bitch issues
Shit, I even got lust issues
But not that type where I cum in tissues
But the type where I love ‘n miss you
[Verse 1: SKippy]
Fuck no, won’t cry
Look at me
Not even worthy of being able to die
Not even good enough for high school
Just wait till you graduate and see that they lie to you
Still got issues with myself
One thing I could maintain is good health
Fuckass Spotify or Apple won’t give me my wealth
Only one I could go to besides my mom was God
Every Sunday, always praying knelt
All I ask for is just a little help
Why the fuck can’t I think
Why the fuck won’t I think
Why you wanna be a pitcher if you ain't wanna pitch?
Why the reason for a threesome if you just fucking one bitch?
Why the fuck these bitches got faggot ass kinks?
Why these bitches get tipsy over a couple of drinks?
Sneaky links
They won’t give a fuck about you
Shit, add me to that group too
Still fucking alone what am I gonna do
[Chorus: SKippy]
I got issues
Money issues, trust issues, bitch issues
Shit, I even got lust issues
But not that type where I cum in tissues
But the type where I love ‘n miss you
[Verse 2: SKippy]
Why so much issues
Why the large quantities
Wait so I’m a baby, way too young
Breastfeed me with the titties bitch
Who knows maybe this shits our niche
Better than having your slit to wrist
Get rid of this
Again, still not good enough
Life’s just getting fucking rough
You want drinks?
Bitch go order some
I wanna die on sweetness, not on a plain burger like J Cole
If I want sweets, I should overdose on Bismol
Sometimes I wonder if I should end it all as a whole
Huh, what? Sabrina
You really wanna be her
Tears run down your thighs?
Bitch I’ll run you back to your goodbyes
With your retarded ass lies
Shit, why the fuck I give so many tries
Wait bitch, I know why
[Verse 3: SKippy]
I got issues
Money issues, trust issues, bitch issues
Shit, I even got lust issues
Shit
When I look into that mirror
Imma see someone with a void
Lost to the point where there’s not even a point
[Outro: Pursuit of Wonder]
But it all means nothing beyond itself, and to find freedom and inspiration in this thought
To explore and connect with what it can mean to be a you
On a rock, in a solar system, in a galaxy, in a universe, in a who knows what
To be kind and decent
To have fun, to love, to laugh, to cry, to try, to fail, to live
And to remember that no matter whatever happens
You can still do all of this
No matter what you do in life
Worst case is you try your best
You be yourself
And you do what you can do with compassion, honesty, effort, and understanding
And it goes, worst case
And then you move on
Like everything else
(Suena, suena viejo)
[Produced by: SKippy]
[Written by: SKippy]
[Released Under: SKP MUSIC]
(Suena, suena viejo)
[Verse: SKippy]
I wanna cuddle behind the building
Or maybe hold hands
Talkin’, talkin’ bout our marriage in advance
Bitch, just give me the chance
Excuse my language I really didn't mean it
I just want one person— and I really want you to be it
It would be an understatement just to say you’re my girl
Gladly
Gladly tell everyone you're my world
You more pretty than any pearl
Short girl, pretty girl at five two
I’ll do anything that you want me to
Brunette, brown eyes, I want all that too
Hold your hand when we crossing the street
Wrapped every single night
When we cuddle under the sheets
Rapping every single night
Every night over these beats
You know I love you too much
It’s real love, not just horny ass fucking lust
It’s a real dark world, am I right?
You know, we don’t needa fuck every night
But I will if you’re down for it
I’ve been waiting my whole life for this
If I could pick
I wanna have you in my arms
Let's sleep in
Go turn off your alarms
Beautiful brown curly hair
Sassy and loving
What a pretty pair
I love your eyes
Way more than I love your thighs
I swear, I could be the luckiest guy
I love your hips
And I love your lips
And I love your tits
Expensive ass drums kits
All worth it, for the clitoris
I swear, I just needed to rhyme
I don’t need the pussy
Just having you is just fine
I want you to be my other half
Think about it
Everyday I could make you laugh
You would be my first and my last
You gotta perfect personality
So nice and smart and loving
You amazing no matter what makeup you wearing
You amazing no matter what clothes you wearing
You amazing without all the makeup
Everyday we could be together when we wake up
You’ll always be pretty to me
The next chapter of our lives ain't that far
You said you’ve been performing since your teens
We kinda do the same things
You know I have a lot of love to give
And you know I have no one to give it to
So I'm just hoping I'm the one that could give it to you
[Produced by: SKippy]
[Written by: SKippy]
[Released Under: SKP MUSIC]
(Suena, suena)
[Verse: SKippy]
I wanna be just your friend but I wanna be more than your friend
Alone, I’m just to the point that I don’t want anything to end
Of course I want you, why would I turn down a pretty girl
But the idea of me commonly messing up would cause our minds to twirl
Maybe even cause our worlds to hurl
You don’t think I wanna be in bed playing with your curls?
Just life in general is having me frantic
To literally everyone, I’m always getting switched up on
Not everything is romantic
To some people I’m just on a chess board as a pawn
If I'm tryna talk to a girl that had her heart broken
Of course I'll try to comfort her
But she'll tell me to just please leave her alone
But I know she'll talk to another guy
Who really doesn’t care but she’ll still see him as a comforter
You don’t have to remind me for the fourth time
I know you can’t please everyone, I know
But you don’t know how it is at my level of alone
But I’ll just condone
I’m tired of giving out empathy loans
I’ll just give people sympathy loans
I can’t just agree to go comfort at any girl’s home
But still, I want you more than anything
Every night, I’ll ponder when we’re gonna be a thing
I’ll try to work everyday to afford a wedding ring
But at the same time I know I’ll mess up
I really don’t want everything I have to end in a break up
Too much of a caring loverboy to just want a hookup
But I just won’t let it bother me
I’ll just keep my head up
Because of course I’d to be with that girl together in our home
But I won’t, because you don’t know the level of my alone
[Produced by: SKippy]
[Written by: SKippy]
[Released Under: SKP MUSIC]
(Suena, suena viejo)
[Verse 1: SKippy]
Why you always gotta hate
Why can’t you focus on yourself
Not to mention
Dealing with an album that was late
Too much, I might already be dead at this rate
Why are you tryna make us like a team
Don't depend on me for your own dream
Don't act like you take drugs and you take lean
I hope I get famous
And I'll watch you stay keen
Just know you were never there when I needed that team
I noticed you really good at starting problems
I hope you know I have all my hopes all aligned in columns
I know if I keeping going
Might as well say I got em
If I’m good I could get expensive clothes, 100% cotton
I just wanna live my life on the calmer side
Maybe if I make it, I could be covered in leopard hide
And have a property that’s wider 2 acres wide
Once you stop hating, will you tell the truth that you lied
[Verse 2: MC Killer]
It’s the motherfuckin’ Killa from the CPT
On a rhymin’ spree, a straight G
Pull up city lights, I’m movin’ like a mission
Every step calculated, precision in the vision
Back against the wall but I turn it to progression
Countin’ late nights, turn the stress into a lesson
Started with nothin’, now the pockets got a lift
Turned a broken dream to a diamond in the mist
Switchin’ up lanes, autopilot on ambition
Every bar I drop lay a brick for the mission
Haters talk loud but they pockets stay quiet
Stackin’ up my time, yeah I hustle, I supply it
Lean on my grind, never lean on the fake
If you ain’t real, keep your distance, no debate
Stand tall always, pressure never fold me
Ice in my veins, got my focus where it’s holy
Built from the ground, sharpened steel in the rain
Every scar earned is just fuel for the flame
Coach said focus, so I sharpen my aim
Turn the whispers in the room into part of the game
They say I changed — nah, I just leveled up true
Circle stay small, only ridin’ with a few
Streetlights flicker but the nights still mine
Turn the darkest corners to a stage when I rhyme
Cash flow comin’, but I cherish the climb
Real ones beside while the fake fall behind
When the cameras flash and the crowd scream loud
Remember who was real, who stood tall, who’s proud
Killa from the CPT — hold the name tight
On a rhyme spree for life, never dimmin’ my light
[Produced by: SKippy, FowlerGrowler]
[Written by: SKippy, MC Skater]
[Released Under: SKP MUSIC]
[Verse: SKippy]
It’s been a while
Feel like I’ve been stuck in the Nile
Sometimes life feels like it’s in denial
Thoughts crowding up, suicidal
Losing what was important, what was vital
Many don’t try to be in the top percentile
Sometimes people just wanna be vile
Sure, it’s been a while since I shed a tear
Does that finally mean death is near?
Crying isn’t really going to fix your fears
Let alone, it’s not gonna help you rise over your peers
Just wait when reality hits in a couple years
I already know I’m not the best, I’m replaceable
But at least I think I’m not gullible
Last year, lost one of the biggest supporters
When you start to forget the voice
That’s how you know they were irreplaceable
See if what they taught you is applicable
Music could really help drown out the noise
Besides family I’m unlovable
Who knows, maybe my work is astronomical
I hope it doesn’t come out as dull
I really hope the rest of my life isn’t nulled
Trust me I would try, I should
But that doesn’t mean I could
You don’t think I wanna break down
Missing him, already too many days to count
I didn’t even know what that was about
What do you mean he’s not coming back (Suena, suena viejo)
What do you mean he had a heart attack
What do you mean their work lacked
Now look, our lives are all out of wack
It’s no longer sweet, bitter at that
No, I can’t commit at all
Don’t want my mother to wonder what she did wrong
All this work just to realize life isn’t that long
[Produced by: SKippy]
[Written by: SKippy]
[Released Under: SKP MUSIC]
(Sue- Sue- Sue- Sue- Sue- Suena, suena viejo)
[Verse: SKippy]
Golden bracelets
Dirty shoelaces
Braces on all the faces
She's nameless
She wants to be nameless
I'll always cherish her
She doesn't even know I exist
But think about it
She could be my Mrs
You know that I miss you
You know that I got issues
You know
I don't - in tissues
Every second I love and miss you
Sometimes I get hanker sore
You're so perfect it just hurts even more
We could've had our own love with a couple of twists
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you
Love is a word that is easily manipulated to one's own liking
That's why I gave up in even trying
She has golden bracelets
And dirty shoelaces
She has braces in all the faces
Why does she want to be nameless?
Golden bracelets
Dirty shoelaces
Braces on all the faces
She's nameless
She wants to be nameless
I'll always cherish her
She doesn't even know I exist
But think about it
She could be my Mrs
You know that I miss you
You know that I got issues
You know
I don't - in tissues
Every second I love and miss you
Sometimes I get hanker sore
You're so perfect it just hurts even more
We could've had our own love with a couple of twists
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you
Love is a word that is easily manipulated to one's own liking
That's why I gave up in even trying
She has golden bracelets
And dirty shoelaces
She has braces in all the faces
Why does she want to be nameless
I could say the name right now it's–
[Outro]
Let’s see what I got
I got my favorite carne asada fries
It’s the only thing, that makes me happy
Nothing else make me happy
Wherever I come
Nobody
Sorry for being weak, man
Lemme just eat-
Lemme just eat this at the house
[Produced by: SKippy, prodbyfr@nk]
[Written by: SKippy]
[Released Under: SKP MUSIC]
(Yeah, we is not losin’) (Suena, suena viejo)
[Verse 1: l1ttl3mj.]
21 days since she left me on seen
Thought I had a chance, I guess I ain’t that clean
She laugh with her friends, I’m tryna play it cool
But dang, Kay really got me lookin’ like a fool
Posted up slick with her shades in the sun
Heart did a flip, now I’m tryna outrun
She the type to glow when the sky’s all gray
But I’m stuck on read, I guess that’s her way
[Verse 2: SKippy]
Put me in a room with a thousand of my favorite bitches
Imma make sure all them bitches say they last wishes
Killing every single bitch there
Not like a give a shit or care
Yeah, I'm done
Fuck everyone
I'll kill all these niggas wit whatever gun
I stopped giving a fuck a while ago
Now I'm showing where the fuck went that ego
Because if you put me in a room with a thousand of bitches
Imma make sure they like the middle east, not knowing what they next meal would've been
If anything I think crazier even without all my sins
I'm actually done giving all y'all your little wins
Lambo, Cadillac or Mercedes Benz
I know you gonna do something, I just can't prove when
I don’t care if you a beaner, cracker or chink
I wish you and a bullet link
I was always right, you wrong
So wrong I had to write it in a song
If I call these people trannies
Then all these faggies gonna shoot down my chances for a grammy
[Verse 3: l1ttl3mj.]
Leen left on scars, not a damn goodbye
Heart iced out, now my soul run dry
Said love was real, girl you played that part
Now I’m throwin’ Molotovs at my favorite heart
[Verse 4: MC Skater]
You said you loved me, but it's clear that was cap
Faking yo feelings, tryna play me like a fool!
Tears on your cheek but your story don't match
Tryna turn shit around, nigga that don't work!
Told your friends I was cold, like I left you in the rain
But you slid in his DMs, now everything's explainin'
You lied on my name just to hide what you did
But the truth always shows, you can't cover that shit
You tried to play sweet, but it all went wrong
Now I'm done with your games, I'm movin' on strong
MC Skater is dippin yo, peace to my loved ones
Man I’m actually done with these dick-riding suckups
Ay, I hope you hear this
(Suen-, Suen-, Suen-, Suen-, Suen-, Suen-, Suena, suena viejo)
So much of a faggot, you prolly some nigga’s mistress
I don’t care who I’m taking shots at now
I’ll just keep fighting, wiping the sweat off my brow
How are people this retarded allowed to make decisions?
Like how?
Like how do you even allow?
I’m actually done with all these people
I can’t wait to hate even more when SK2 gets a sequel
PROD.SKIPPY the prequel
Is it really that hard to keep shit equal?
Like I said, I don’t care who I’m sending shots at
Speak against me, I’ll give you more on that
Where my motherfucking red hat?
(Suen-, Suen-, Suen-, Suen-, Suen-, Suen-, Suena, suena viejo)
[Verse 6: Jb23]
You know I try to hide my emotion
But that’s just how you make me feel
So come and help me
Tell me what’s really real
I told you I’d be on the album
So baby, just pick up that phone
You know I try to hide my emotion
But that’s just how you make me feel
So come and help me
Tell me what’s really real
I told you I’d be on the album
So baby, just pick up that phone
[Verse 7: SKippy]
You think I wanna be practicing funeral speeches rehearsing
I hate how I am as a person
Every single day I seem to worsen
I'd rather be talking to a wall cursing
Sometimes I just wanna wonder if it’s really all worth it
I don’t wanna take control then swerve it
They said just to focus lyricism
I wanna have memories and really live ‘em
But maybe this might be the new beginnin’
The new beginnin’ when we really winnin’
My mind is getting clear
The doubt is thinning
Think this could be the year
God’s power is winning
No more retreating
No more hidin' away
The negative things
Just throw them away
I gotta get up
Imma rise and ascend
Kill the old when
That life had to end
The person I was?
The person I am?
God come help me
Come lend me your hand
God help me through all of this
I'm finding my purpose
We all gotta fix our problems
Right on the surface
[Produced by: SKippy]
[Written by: SKippy, MC Skater]
[Released Under: SKP MUSIC]
(Suena, suena viejo)
[Verse 1: SKippy]
Love me
Go ahead, put that guy above me
The only person you could trust was me
Now here you go tryna be loving
I’m actually done with all the hassling
Why do you expect me to save up for your wedding ring?
I’d rather spend my money on other things
They way you try to play the victim so trifling
I’m actually done being sympathetic with your cries
I’m actually done giving all these tries
I don’t hate people, I just don’t wanna be around you guys
I’m not bipolar, I’m just tired of all the lies
[Interlude: SKippy]
Help me
Can you get out of my mind
Come let’s make a time
I want you to hear
But you don’t understand baby
Can you get out of my mind
Come let’s make a time
I want you to hear
But you don’t understand bae-
[Verse 2: SKippy]
Help me
Go on, get out of my mind
Please come and hear me
Am I really drowned out by lack of time
I’m not a terrible person
I’d say I’m pretty kind
I definitely haven't even committed a single crime
Please come and help me
Let me in, please really let me
If your girls want some too
I’ll call my broskis
Later, we’ll be partying and drinking
I’m like real smart
I could do all the thinking
So just come and help me
Go on, get out of my mind
Come and hear me
Help me, help me, help me, help me
[Verse 3: SKippy]
Wow, didn’t think it was like this
C’mon align your aim, make sure it does hit
I think you need a therapist if your wrists slit
Wow, didn’t really it was like this
I thought you was gonna be real
Now here you are ripping the seal
Who else is gonna prepare the meals
It’s all up to me to help them with they feels
Sure go ahead
Let your boyfriend not think about you
Let’s see how you go when he don’t sleep with you
It’s crazy, let’s call it ridicule
You need me, let’s call myself a pedestal
Don’t come to me when you get in trouble with fentanyl
[Verse 4: El Compa Jesse]
You thought I needed
You thought I needed
You thought that I needed you
They think it’s how much money we got
They don’t know the amount
They always be letting us down
Letting us go to the ground
But they never even around
Yeah, they letting us down
Yeah, yeah, but we still chasing these bills
And always stay keeping it real
But they always keeping it fake
Tryna decide our fate
Yeah, but leave me with no other options
Yeah, no other option
Yeah, no, no
No other option
[Produced by: SKippy]
[Written by: SKippy, El Compa Jesse]
[Released Under: SKP MUSIC]
(Suena, suena viejo)
[Verse: SKippy]
Wake up every single day in the morning I’m thinking about her
Beautiful brown eyes, she’s a lightskin bitch I’ll text her later
Glad she’s not like the rest of these sluts with 14 vibrators
She friends with the white girl with the blue inhaler
I get to my first period and it instantly clicked
I swear I saw some guy down the street
He was loading up a blick
I doubt that it was anything to do with the school
Buncha dead kids in the news won’t look cool
Would be the craziest stuff in the district
Boutta see this guy empty an infinite amount of clips
Sure call my writing disturbing but shit, this what really happened
As I was saying I was finishing up first period
Two white bitches complaining about being on their period
I know damn well that guy had bullets in myriad
I won’t say nothing yet though because they might accuse me of shit
Get to second period and she’s what I see
Waiting every second of the morning, now I’m seeing her
Pretty brown hair with Calvin Klein underwear
Any other white or latina bitch won’t compare
At that moment I wonder what the guy gon do
Is he really crazy enough to shoot an entire school
If he really does it he’s a sick in the head dude
Two white boys going to the bathroom to masturbate
Anyways this kid who got something wrong in the mental state
He gon be the first one shot down
No one gonna bury him, to us he’d be dead weight
So far after this period ends
There’s nothing crazy yet
But I know that running I’d recommend
Okay now, now pass a couple hours
Two sisters mother passed away
Them two girls collapsed like the twin towers
Okay now after 4th block
Shit, under the stairs I see, I catch a glimpse of 3 girls
All of the 3 sluts are sharing a cock
I pretend I didn’t see that and move on with the day
Now we in the auditorium
Checking out a bunch of clubs
What a waste of fucking time
I’m never gonna join ‘em
Finally, I’ve been waiting for it all day
3 shots go off
Bitches screaming like it’s a birthday
Shit, I knew this was gonna happen
Should’ve said some shit
Before it would’ve happened
The shooter leave the auditorium
4 dead girls on this one club
Bops, call it a prostitute club
In 5 years they would’ve been on the hub
I look around seeing all the people that died soaked in blood
Some guys survived but these guys were sick
They rip the dead girls clothes and shove in their own dick
Of course they would die too
More retarded than the actual retards, shoot
Man I hate these fucking people
They shouldn’t have killed them innocent girls
They should’ve killed these horny ass niggas instead
Fuck it
Imma get my way out this bitch
But fuck, I left my phone across the complex
I don’t know why I’m doing this but I’m running back
Where the fuck are the cops at?
Shouldn’t they have our backs?
Now I creep into a classroom
Shit, they killed these people too
They killed this thick ass bitch
But I have to get to that body
But not for what you think
This bitch charges for her to be your sneaky link
Run to her and I, I check her pockets
17 dollars so I check her backpack that’s colored gray
And sure enough I found like 2k
Now I race it out of there I get into another building and guess who I see
Pretty ass lightskin, still alive and waiting for me
I go to her but now there’s no fucking way
The dumbass shooter is coming this way
So I just go next to the lightskin
The guy finally breaks the door and gets in
He doesn’t shoot yet but he looks around
Then there go this guy that’s mentally messed up
Shit, this fucking bitch can never let us have one
He said he gonna call the cops
But this nigga put a hole in his chest
And he died right there like the rest
He started shooting everyone else
After he thought they were all dead he took his life right there too
He doesn’t wanna have to deal or suffer the consequences
Damn, he’s a crazy ass dude
I realize as I look down, the girl is crying
I hold her close while we wait for the cops to come in
God, I saved her from this crazy person
Crazy ass day but I still survived
I could be the reason the love of my life is alive
I could be the reason she ends up being mine
If not, I really won't give a shit
I'm just good I could go back home to my family
No, I’m not taking advantage of the tits
Right now I’m checking if she was hit
No she’s good, not hit at all
What a crazy ass day in the fall
Crazy ass day I don’t remember any of it
The last thing I remember
Was holding that pretty lightskin
[Produced by: SKippy]
[Written by: SKippy]
[Released Under: SKP MUSIC]
(Suena, suena viejo)
[Verse: SKippy]
I won't be around in at least 20 years
When I'm gone I don't want you guys to feel bad
I don’t know why but they’ll say crazy things
Shooting, stabbing, suicide
Maybe even a heart attack like my father had
I hope I was as good person in this life
But maybe not good enough to most
Where they have to come stab me with a knife
So I’m gonna leave this note for when I’m gone
First, to whoever will be my wife
If I die, I don’t want you to remarry
I wanna be the last guy to ever be in your life
I know it sounds a bit controlling
But I want you to take the kids to church
Make sure to keep their lives holy
I promise, you were an amazing person
I hope I could afford bodyguards or something at the time
I want you to be safe in a world where there’s killers lurking
Even when I’m gone I’m still going to look after you
I’ll ask God to make sure nothing bad happens to you
Second, to my son
Take care of your mom and your sister and your grandma
Because at the end of the day they’re all your have after all
I want you to end up being the man of the house
Don’t go and marry a slut
Marry a girl who correctly wears a blouse
Listen to this part and listen to it good
If anyone puts hands on my mom, my wife or my daughter
Beat this shit outta them like I would
Don’t take any disrespect from any son of a gun
Take the embarrassment or pop than man in the head, son
If you hate school I understand it
I already know how useless it is
But even if you learn anything
You better learn to think
Don’t fall for any girl that gives you a subtle wink
Never ever take a Lillian over a million
If her love and loyalty is real, I’ll allow it then
If any people say yeah I’m your dads friend
You know exactly who is and who to pick
The rest of these people could go suck a dick
Now to my daughter
You are one of the most beautiful women in this world
Do amazing on your school work
I told your brother
Be smart in all you can
I don’t want you to go get hurt
To the world, I want you to always be ready
And I know I should’ve mentioned dating already
I don’t want you dating until you’re 16
Other girls do it too, so if you go behind my back and date
At least make sure you with someone that’ll take care of you like me
Please be smart about who you gon be with
If you know a guy who’s a cheater, leave that bitch
Lastly to my biggest supporter
A big I love you to my mother
She loves and cares like no other
Fuck anyone who doesn’t like my mom
Dumbasses you know you’re in the wrong
I love you so much
You were always there when we lost Popon
I know it's not fair that God took him
You helped this entire family with solving their problems
But thank you for always being in my life
I'm always gonna be grateful for how hard you try
Thank you for being the best mother ever
You help me through all of life's endeavors
You are always there when times are rough
I just really hope I was really enough
[Produced by: SKippy]
[Written by: SKippy]
[Released Under: SKP MUSIC]
(Suena, suena viejo)
[Verse: SKippy]
People always just switchin up
I’m just waiting for a better us
A better us
A better us with better luck
Most of us
Most of us in life, we’re stuck
Most of us just die in lust
Most of us just die of trust
Tired
Tired
I’m just tired
Tired of people that be lyin’ to me
People who keep me from who I’m striving to be
Unlocked the door but you broke the key
Breaking the key and letting me bleed
I thought
I thought that I could trust you
Inspiring, one that I looked up to
Can’t breath, no oxygen keeps the blood blue
Alone
Alone, what could I do?
[Outro: Angelica Andrade]
“I cannot remember any of the things that were on my list of things to do
I will just have to sit here and do nothing," said Toad
Toad sat and did nothing
Frog sat with him
After a long time Frog said
"Toad, it is getting dark
We should be going to sleep now."
[Produced by: SKippy]
[Written by: SKippy]
[Released Under: SKP MUSIC]
(Suena, suena viejo)
[Verse: SKippy]
Don’t let go
Hold on
Don’t let go
You better hold on
Cut me off
Hold me
Hold me up
Hold me up
Don’t let go
Hold on
Don’t let go
You better hold on
I will see within your need to hear
What’s that you know me by?
I will be broken, but I see us complete
Hold me up
So complete
Don’t we need that?
[Produced by: SKippy]
[Written by: SKippy]
[Released Under: SKP MUSIC]