No ID - Hi-Rez, MOD SUN

You ever dance with the Devil in the middle of the Winter?

My high coated in December

Happy nieces, newer memory up and coming

The enemy taking over by entities

I don’t think that they carefully throwin' up from the Hennessy

And bars, I’ll jump in front of a car

At the height of my career just to die, fuck a start

Know one thing: this life is hard, but it did

The industry took my chick

It took all my inner peace and took all of my innocence

And made me already paranoid and made me fucking arrogant

I’m self-conscious, had to say «Fuck this», I’ma get hella lit

I need to learn to channel my anger, social anxiety

Everyone got an eye on me, everybody relying on me

I don’t think I’ll ever find love, and I’ma die lonely

Look up to the sky homie, crying, God staring back

Music pushing away all my loved ones, how unfair is that?

If happiness is really a thing, then show me where its at

I got a good side, but lately evil prevail

And fuck I look like?

bitch, not a personal fail

And run my hood right

Ain’t no person working hard as me

Under age and bitch, they never courted me

(No ID)

(Bitch, I got no ID)

(Bitch, I got no ID)

(Bitch, I got no ID)

(Bitch, I got no ID)

Nah no

Mod Sun, ay, ay

Have you walked with a smile with each and every mile

That walk through every day, like a man not a child

And I own my style

Stayed wild while the rest toned down just to fit the profile

When I got up to the peak, got a peek at what I didn’t wanna be

And slipped back down into the valley and the place that they can see

All the visions I’m giving, doing, not wishing

I changed my position, I’ve positive lived it

Now everybody want a piece of a masterpiece

Rolling to a different beat, and different strategy

Manage shit, just comes with ease, so why you mad at me?

Off the top, guillotine, everything I said, I mean

Rez and me, No ID, bleeding out poetry

Doing this solo but no, we ain’t lonely

Every night what I lack, I’m gonna take it home with me

Hippie be preaching my words, it’s so holy

It’s Mod Sun

I got a good side, but lately evil prevail

And fuck I look like?

bitch, not a personal fail

And run my hood right

Ain’t no person working hard as me

Under age and bitch, they never courted me

(No ID)

(Bitch, I got no ID)

(Bitch, I got no ID)

(Bitch, I got no ID)

(Bitch, I got no ID)

I gave my soul to this fuckin' music industry, no turning back

Lost the only girl that I’ve for fifteen fuckin' stacks

Doing the fuckin' running man, ain’t nobody understand

Once an artist fall off, there ain’t a chance of coming back

I think I’m going wild, I feel like I lost a child

I feel like a daughter, wild, back in

Forgot what its like to smile and actually fucking mean it

I wanna wake up from this nightmare, I’m sick of living my dreams

This life is not what it seems, matter fact, it’s the opposite

Ya’ll think that bitches, money and drugs is just the awesomest

All these wack rappers do stupid shit and you follow with 'em

Sick of this fuckin' world, I can’t wait for the apocalypse

Wanna be Lady Gaga rich

I should’a been anonymous when making fuckin' music so ain’t nobody would

bother me

I’m owing everybody a fuckin' open apology

For being so distant and cold-hearted, I’m being honest

I got a good side, but lately evil prevail

And fuck I look like?

bitch, not a personal fail

And run my hood right

Ain’t no person working hard as me

Under age and bitch, they never courted me

(No ID)

(Bitch, I got no ID)

(Bitch, I got no ID)

(Bitch, I got no ID)

(Bitch, I got no ID)