We Don't Want It Lyrics

You keep talking, I know you want me

I keep running through your emotions

You keep walking in my direction

We don't want it, but I know you want it

I keep running through your emotions

You keep finding ways to annoy me

I can't focus, you're under my skin

We don't want it, but I know you want it

You can catch me with my legs hanging out the Porsche

Put the trophies on the shelf like a what? Award day

And with that brain, babe, you can get rewards all day

Call me Michael Jackson how I'm looking forward to tour dates (uh)

It's my life, so no one tells me shit

I MAC-11 on a beat, then I'm very quick to selling it

Yeah I'm popping, like it's not even up for debate

I couldn't give a fuck about you like I'm celibate

Uh, and Franky's hella lit

And you should settle like a petal, you ain't nothing but irrelevant

Yeah you ain't selling shit

Me? I'm making hella bread

Pedal to the metal, going big like an elephant

My life a good mix of seriousness and laughter

Like do the business then we go out for a drink after

I'm in the rafters of your attic reading children stories

Slick as Rick and spreading truth like a pastor, I'm gone

You keep talking, I know you want me

I keep running through your emotions

You keep walking in my direction

We don't want it, but I know you want it

I keep running through your emotions

You keep finding ways to annoy me

I can't focus, you're under my skin

We don't want it, but I know you want it

Some people get among the guns and some crash

Me I took a few substances and went mad

I'm good now, know that I still look back

I lost my mind, but was strong enough to take it back

Fun fact, purpose is a blessing Take that to the head like a fucking Smith & Wesson

My cursed verses getting voodoo dolls sweating

Angels on my shoulder, preaching to you like a reverend

Man, you kinda strange like Eleven

True

And I might take your girl to heaven

I'm rolling like a man who just cannot stop spliffing

Doing everything I can to not stop the mission, look

My whole faction is angry like black Dracula

Blasphemous fast rapping make regular people mad at us (aha)

Yeah, so get covered in all this magic dust

I get this drip from life, it's flowing to me like an aqueduct

My music hard, coming at you over shoulder

The bass boom hit you in the face, major boulder

Yeah I made this, so it's me and the mic tonight

You a problem so they called me in to fucking solve ya

This a product of a profit hungry, open-heart marauder

My disorder is I got too much ambition so I slaughter

Everything in the way of the path I gotta take

I know I'm nice with it

You think I lost faith?

You keep talking, I know you want me

I keep running through your emotions

You keep walking in my direction

We don't want it, but I know you want it

I keep running through your emotions

You keep finding ways to annoy me

I can't focus, you're under my skin

We don't want it, but I know you want it

Man, Imma have to get my two boys on this last one, and they don't even rap

I mean not like me at least