Been On lyrics
by Apollo
[Intro: King]
Yeah, yeah
Look, look
Look
[Verse 1: King]
Cold-hearted with the hottest temper, stop the commotion
I been alone since birth because I got no emotion
Heart has never been found like it was dropped in the ocean
But still I got thoughts to share and I leave 'em out in the open
They doubt I was chosen, livin' in peace, I sprout with the omen
Then disrupted the words that spray are destructive
I played the bag 'til the time was right, then I shot my conduction
The morals that raised me lost, the impact that caused a concussion
My mind intact 'til it wasn't the second I hit that substance
Experienced loss of function on every level a monster
Was the thought that no matter what I do, I never become the people I wanted to be
Now I'm seein' myself above them
But who am I to judge 'em? It's a lot for you to take in
These roads just tryna be beatles, no-host so I'm fumigating
And like the government, man, my actions confuse the nation
But eventually I'll make everyone realize who the greatest
It's King
[Interlude]
Everyday I got some fly sh*t on
Keep an all-black outfit on
I already bag most the chicks that you out here tryna get on
You just catching up to what I been on
Yeah, that's what I been
[Chorus: King & Apollo]
I see what you tryna do, that's not even kinda new
That's that sh*t I been on
All these girls you see around, I already took 'em down
That's that sh*t I been on
[Post-Chorus: King & Apollo]
That's that sh*t I been on
Yeah
[Verse 2: Apollo]
Logan, I been with you, I been with you since you switched
That friend, she says you been through so much sh*t and don't forget you owe me money
Your b*tches just pretend to like me now
When I make it, y'all would drown
Your salt was in the crown that I been soaking up
Ever since I open up
Notice how you phony such, driving ponies, rolling up
Find me 'round drinking from the Soley cups
When I am the lonely one who made my life feel something more than holy sucks
Holy f*ck, am I still Vanilla Ice? Am I still an Eminem?
Am I still the one you fight when you think you stand a chance?
Heard you tried to off yourself but you f*cking caught yourself
Hanging off the coffee shelf, you fell and barely thought to tell
Friends who turned to enemies, man, who was the enemy?
And I just do not give a f*ck, you can send the infantry
Of soldiers to relay for me, my family, they resentin' me
Because I wrote some symphonies, and f*ck it, it's my pen and me