Coming at the Midwest Side! Come join the movement, man! Welcome! To a little city in the middle like malcolm, Walk anywhere I want it's chaos, And
They said I got 24 hours in a dream right? Well I'm a show these people how to dream right I go to sleep when I wanna live my real life Cause wakin
I'm all alone In the unknown So on my own Someone help me in my escape I'm all alone (uh) What I'm gon' do now? I'm going through withdrawls From
Twice I turned my back on you I fell flat on my face but didn't lose Was it the blue night Go franchize Was it a gold themane [?] In a wonder steady
It ain't what it seems, It ain't what it seems, It ain't what it seems. They ask why I do not come round, come round, Cause I'll be grindin till the
I put it all on the line and pray that god gets me through it, through it Came here with nothin and I don't know any other way to do it And it's my
I could say that I made it, 'cause in my heart I'm the greatest I've been through it all I've been through it all, ohhh yeahh, I've been through it
[Intro:] Ay Dub I think It's 'bout time we put on for the city man They lookin like we forgot or somethin' Never that [MGK:] Man I'm so Cleveland
And they say they know me 'The fuck outta here Only god knows what I been through man So if you wanna talk Get your facts straight first And if you
can count a shitload, Connected like a constellation I can get you shipped more, Boy I do numbers with these verses check the info, I'm Machine Gun Kelly
I close my eyes Woke up and I saw my dreams I close my eyes Woke up and I saw my dreams Yeah, and they told me All the glitters ain't gold But I really
all those places. I be, half naked and almost famous. And when I get up I ain't changin', Tell the world lace up. Yea, come rage with the Machine bitch
when you know the ending Cause my Rockets come home like Toyota center The hottest loser and the coldest winter Turn the street lights on, I'll be home for dinner [Chorus] [Machine Gun Kelly
ever happened to the Z Channel? I just can't take it anymore RIP KMET, God rest your soul KIQQ I guess you weren't too hip after all Machine Gun Kelly
from the asshole sun copying Jon's record collection Bedroom reeked of death sweaty sheets and Sunday breath with ambition for ammunition and the pulse of a machine gun
the M.I.C Battles I loose none I make crues run I get fools done, got ten fingers but only use one My run is like Machine Gun Kelly, with a black skully
strange thangs I don't know why I idolize gangstas like tony montana, Lucky luciano, probably cause they went out bangin Gangstas like machine gun kelly
time I grab the microphone I set the shit on fire 'Cause yo I ain't no joke I'm sharp like barb wire Machine gun Kelly so don't get jelly 'Cause bitch