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Call Me Karizma
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[Verse 1: CallMeKarizma] Oh, met her at a show Took her to the bus. She took me off the globe She shook me like a rug. I thought it was a go But she was crazier than I thought or would've known She's the water to my boat. Got her to expose But she acted like a saint or like a daughter to the pope How am I caught up with this hoe? I'm a musician. Ima do girls like your mama do dishes Kidding, I'm a flop as I'm tripping through words I'm a chicken when I talk so I flip a few birds This chick is like a hawk. She's a devil in disguise (the skies) Get it? I'll let that one slide Calling me at night asking for some attention It's 4 in the morn' I'm on tour in my bed And I'm sore and I'm stressed so I ignore every call But she forwards some texts from a girl that I saw? I don't know how but I blocked every app And she still knows shit. She must have it all tapped She sees it all. Even follows my DJ I hope they fall in love and he hits the replay [Chorus: CallMeKarizma] Deep inside all these demons hide Every weekend I lose my way. Who's to say I'm bad? Friday night when my mind takes flight Every time I try to act okay, there's no way. I'm bad [Verse 2: CallMeKarizma] Wow, finally back in town In high school I sucked and even more now "Beat it Morg. Leave the fort, your tree is torn down.. We don't listen your songs or even speak of your sound!" I packed up my mic and I biked to the bridge I don't care if you like or despite how I live I made a couple songs about bongs and babes And here come a couple blondes with their chong ablaze I brought the bomb to play I'm on non-delay. Onto unduly. Con to conversate On and off the stage. What your mama hates Off my rocker. Stop talking, walk this way God, I'm not okay. I'm a little strange I'll never make it big time on the little stage Middle school blew, it started in the 6th grade When I got off the bus and they got up in my face Im a product of disgrace. I'm proud of what I ain't But it's Friday night and the crowd's yelling my name! [Chorus: CallMeKarizma] [Outro] (voices yelling/arguing)
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