Album

Villarosa (FWYS) (feat. Gio Quintos and Erica Tolentino)


Rehearsals
Curtismith
2017

Verse 1 (Gio Quintos):

Puff a piece, through my piece I’m

Da Vinci with the third eye

Reaching for my dreams, I’m a nice guy

Sky’s the limit, I can’t stand to quit it

Get with it on my funky shit, I’m too sadistic, came to kill with

Deadly aim and disdain for the game I don’t play

From what you say man, I came to make a statement

I know I’m heavenly hated but heaven knows I am the greatest

Hello to my haters, feel my flow when I know you taste it

Young killa from Manila with a dealer's soul, I glow indigo

Couldn’t show with your GoPro

Even in slow-mo, go for broke

Been livin’ life la vida loca

I rolled the dice of weed and coca

My momma is a chain smoker

And papa died from a Villarosa

Popped shots to the head and the game was over

I’m the bastard son of politics and dirty money, man

Smiles in my country it’s the furthest thing from funny

And the President is bubbly, and all my people are hungry

And all the evil’s around me

Around you the eagles don’t fly free

We clip wings so big things that shit don’t stick

Unless you thinkin’ on the brink of better things blinking

Sick in the system

Rise and resist ‘em

Grip with a pistol, whip them and flip some cheat like Dimsum

Can’t be free to stay dumb

I hate vacations and stay on my front like

Fuck what you say

I’ve been cleanin’ all my sins away

Trying to find a better place

Bring your folk and taste the grace

I hope I’m not too late to break the bank or lace the cake with

(?) like

I know you hate me

I know you hate me

I know you hate me

So I go, so I go

So I go, so I go

 

Hook (Gio Quintos and Erica Tolentino) (2x):

Fuck what you say

I don’t care what you do

Let us have my own way

I’ve been making my moves

Like, fuck what you say, man

Like, fuck what you say, ey

 

Verse 2 (Curtismith):

Paint of a picture of my pain, mama, I’m ashamed

Took a picture of the liquor to forget about the stains

Pop was like a train, had a son that’s such a lame

Ever since he saw you brain dead, nothing’s been the same

Everything is changed and I’m lost

The game’s got a cost and I gain what I can cause I aim to be the voices that I listen to

And they say to stay the course

I pray you pave the way that makes me glisten like the stars

They say the world is yours

They say the words to save the world is listen to the Lord

I see that as a flaw

I’m waiting ’til the day that I get to say that to the source

I’m looking for direction like the way they face the mosque

I’m lost

And I’m so psychosomatic

I might go like I’m Michael on the day I leave the planet

I’m an addict on the mic

And they tell me I’ma have it

I’m following my dreams towards something I can’t fathom

They say to chase your passions, but is that really true?

I’m just a young man that is looking for the truth

I’m trying to make a plan, you can hear it through the booth

And I plan to trust the man, can I put my faith in you?

You, with the a-s after Jud

You, you don’t strike me as a dude

Who would ever give a fuck of the things I’d have to say

Maybe you might give a fuck if there was pussy on my face

But hey

I ain’t one to judge

Tell me that I’m stupid ‘cause I study in the one

Tell me that I’m ruthless ‘cause I’m never giving up

And tell me I can’t do this I ain’t ever give a fuck

 

Repeat hook (3x)



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