Lyrics MASS APPEAL by Vita Flare

(Yo, Silo killed this)
f**k is they talkin' about?
Everybody wanna say this, everybody wanna say that
Everybody wanna say something (Shut the f**k up)
If you hatin' on me, you probably hate yourself
That's real sh*t, yeah

I got that mass appeal
Ai la cucuracha
Taking my flow, you not hot
Walk in the bank, I laugh when my enemies hate me
Sorry, I don't work a desk job, I don't hate my life but, you do you baby
When I took a look inside, I found my light I'm feelin' new lately
I been on some sh*t, put the bottle down, I'm lit
I just talked to god, he said, "Boy your music raw"

I'm not like these blood suckers, Mark Zuckerberg, my soul in charge
You want a fancy car, I might f**k around and go to Mars
I am the light, you feel me, I'm thе king of being silly (Ooh)
I might rule the world, f**k it
Diamonds and thе pearls don't mean sh*t to me
I wanna make life better always been a lil' trendsetter
I'll make a billion dollars just to see if they would follow me
I'm rappin' like a scholar but my business like Monopoly
Every-everyday I wake up, I make history
Andale, on the way, yeah, I'm winning (Winning), by the way (Haha)
They been flexing foolish, you should cool it, I just do it (Nike)
Been investing no I ain’t testing
This not a type beat (No), Silo sent that sh*t we going up (Silo killed this)
You gettin' faded, I'm levitating
Every time I been leaving my house, bump into fans and sometimes haters
I can't be your savior

I got that mass appeal
Ai la cucuracha
Taking my flow, you not hot
Walk in the bank, I laugh when my enemies hate me
Sorry, I don't work a desk job, I don't hate my life but, you do you baby
When I took a look inside, I found my light I'm feelin' new lately
I been on some sh*t, put the bottle down, I'm lit (Lit)
I just talked to god, he said, "Boy your music raw"

Blood on leaves and blood at the root
Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze