Machine Gun Kelly 100 Words And Running

Coming out the bottom of the mother fucking totem pole

Calling everyone who ain’t believe like “I told them hoes”

Now they on my scrotum though

And I’ve been grinding so long its like I gotta blow

Baby mama calling up my phone, what the fuck you want

Cause I don’t owe nobody shit stop askin’

Haters get off of my dick, stop gaggin’

They know I’m schooling them, they tell me stop classin’

We already know that you the shit stop gassin’

Eck, and my flow is fucking sick dog

Make a bitch cough like a sick dog

Probably cause I spit raw

No fucking with this boy

Other rappers more uncool than when the fridge off

Damn I think my lid’s off, more mental then Sig Freud

Mind like a mother fucking-unsolvable jigsaw

People ask my audience “what you listen him for?”

Shit..cause I don’t think Lil Wayne’s come this hard

My God, then what that mean

Since I ain’t son to nobody, then I must be king

Cocky with it, cause I know that can’t nobody stop me with it

Wanna try? be ready to die, Kamikaze with it

Fuck a prince, I know I’m the real shit ya dig

Cause ain’t no-mother-fucking-body done the shit I did

I’m the man where I’m from, but they call me the kid

Give me the crown cause if not then we taking that bitch

Mother fucker

100 words and running, 100 rappers that I ate still in my stomach

And 100 other coming, hustling for one-hundred a-hundreds

I don’t give a fuck what you say, give me my money

Not college educated, but I can count a shit load

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 what the fuck’s a pistol

What the fuck’s a white flag

What the fuck’s a price tag

What the fuck is beef? Fuck it show me where’s the mics at

I will tear each one of them mother fuckers a nice ass

No homo cause we don’t get dicked, we ain’t like that

Nah bitch, should’ve hollered at me before

Cause “fuck you pay me” is now my steelo

And that goes for promoters, for the shows

For the verses, for the hoes

For the labels, what you owe

Bitch, give me my dough

I’m the big baller, shot caller of my age

19-year old Dwayne Wade

And the Eastside on my back, no matter what they weigh

Clevelands number 23 like I ain’t know Lebron played

So what’s up to all my fans who held me down since day one

Telling them Kells’ the hardest that they come

Gave the real what they want and I did that

So come and blow a blunt with your boy give it here let me split that

And I bet they won’t forget that

Cause rappers forgot how to be real

Forgot how they used to be before the deal

But I remember still

That’s why I’m not a member of fame

Just raw talent who remembers the game

And the name, Kells

Machine Gun Kelly All Alone

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 this lonliness

I’m captain of my ship

without a crew now

Sinkin in the deep end

I ain’t even in the pool

broke the mirror cuz I’m sick

of knowing all I got is you now

My knuckles bleeding

My back is against the wall

screaming at my shadows

they ain’t saying nothing at all

I’m going crazy

conversation when nobody talks

So tell me how my ears are ringing

when ain’t nobody’s called

huh? yeah

But in this life of mine

Friends are expendable

living in a life of crime

Every morning pillows soaking

from the nights of crying

Knowing the choice is either jail or dying

but here we go

here we go

down this lonely road

Searching further

for something more

In this dark world

I’m so alone

Can someone rescue me from my own

I’m all alone

In the unknown

So on my own

Someone help me light the way

I’m all alone

In the unknown

So on my own

Someone help me in my escape

I’m all alone

yeah, in a position I wasnt ready to take

pushin the countless decisions

I wasnt ready to make

but I do it

refuse it, I cant

its stupid as fate

this is the life I chose

and I dont have room for mistakes

but everyday I wanna give up

stomach hurtin like I did a sit up

anxiety tightens my throat like a hiccup

Thinking about the things in my past

I cant get rid of

every single thing I eat I gotta spit up

and every time I get up

my world is spinning

so where am I facing

cant stop thinking

my mind is racing

somebody come get me outta here

cuz now my only hopes of escaping

is the sound of a (bang)

please save me

here we go

down this lonely road

Searching further

for something more

In this dark world

I’m so alone

Can someone rescue me from my own

I’m all alone

In the unknown

So on my own

Someone help me light the way

I’m all alone

In the unknown

So on my own

Someone help me in my escape

I’m all alone

Where do I start?

to begin

when I thought I couldn’t win

I gave back in

to my self

I cant wish it away

maybe another day

I’ll wish this away

I’m all alone

In the unknown

So on my own

Someone help me light the way

I’m all alone

In the unknown

So on my own

Someone help me in my escape

I’m all alone

Machine Gun Kelly Against The World

Help, I have done it again

I have been here many times before

Hurt myself again today

And the worst part is there’s no one else to blame

Be my friend, hold me

Wrap me up, unfold me

I am small, and needy

Warm me up and breathe me

Uh, its just me against the world

Lost my mistress and my girl

All they wanted was what’s in my safe

And all I wanted was just to be great

Contemplate, real or fake, all these people in my face

Wasn’t ready for the fame, I flipped my shit and caught a case

Looking at my fans like I can’t ball without a base

They understand, ride till’ the end

Now bow our heads and let us pray, Amen

And after all these years of crime and malice

I look down and see I’m cold and calloused

And while our sins are to fifthly to bear

We have to wash them down, now grab your chalice

And toast to those who always raised their glasses

When most never chose to go against the masses

So if you ride or die let me see them L’s

And I’ll take you to a place where we can be ourselves

Look, Hollywood is not my type of party

Nah, look what happened to Chris Farley rest in peace

And then Christopher Wallace, Mo’ Money, Mo’ Problems

And less people then when you started shit

And you wonder why I don’t drink coffee

I don’t wanna wake up to these problems of a boss like John Gotti

I’d rather be Che Guevara mixed with a little bit of Marcus Garvey In hopes of a revolution as results of my anarchy

But I’m hardly ever home so I guess I’ll be quick

Everybody wanna have their two cents, take it, Here, I don’t owe y’all shit

Smoke a zip, change my clothes and give my five year-old a kiss

Family mad at my success dont they say hate is where home is, Damn

So its just me against the world

Lost my mistress and my girl

All they wanted was what’s in my safe

And all I wanted was just to be great, Kells

But greatness is in the eye of the beholder, so it starts with you. Believe in your own abilities the way you have believed in mine

It’s time, put em up

Let’s toast to those who always raised their glasses

When most never chose to go against the masses

Now I know you ride or die so let me see them L’s

And be proud you are not afraid to be yourself

If they want me come and get me, unload this clip till’ it’s empty

And I ain’t stutter motherfucker

Do what ever I must to protect my brother

Respect no other, put no man above each other

This is what you live out when you trying to make it out the gutter

This is how you show that precious little baby girl you love her

This is how you step up as a man and get that bread and butter

But get by, all we do is get by

Ironic how we’re lower class but always seem to get high

And the chronic seller is the man because he got the supply

Get it? Demand and supply, make that spinach, get that Popeye

Sleep with one eye open, door closed

Bitch next to me, no clothes

Make songs feel like photos, I am hip-hop’s Andy Warhol

Yeah, so if they want me come and get me, and I’ll unload this clip till’ it’s empty

Machine Gun Kelly A Little More

[Hook – Victoria Monet]

I screamed at the top of my lungs

But my voice couldn’t save this home

You’re proud of the guns you hold

What’s left now? Where can we go?

[Verse 1 – Machine Gun Kelly]

I had a dream that the world changed

And for a minute there was no pain

Instead of presidents and old sayings

I heard lyrics from Kurt Cobain

Then I wake up to see the world’s ill

Oceans tainted from the oil spills

How many kids have these wars killed?

How many families can’t afford bills?

I wish that I could let the world know

That it’s okay to let the pain show

And even though times seem bad

It always rains before the rainbow

[Hook – Victoria Monet]

I screamed at the top of my lungs

But my voice couldn’t save this home

You’re proud of the guns you hold

What’s left now? Where can we go?

[Bridge – Victoria Monet + (Machine Gun Kelly)]

(I think we all)

We all need a little more love

(I think we all)

We all need a little more love

(We just need)

A little more love

(The world needs)

A little more love

[Verse 2 – Machine Gun Kelly]

In my hood money equals power

And in the world money controls everything we believe in

I can see we’re in our darkest hour

Cause it feels like the government just as crooked as the police

I spent the weekend catchin’ up on the news

A girl committed suicide after she was bullied at school

Cause some dudes told her she wasn’t cool

But you would rather gossip about a famous person breaking the rules

I’m confused, tell me is my life’s price worth the jewels?

They told me fight night I’m supposed to lose

Just cause in hindsight, they don’t like my type

White boy with some rhythm and blues

[Hook – Victoria Monet]

I screamed at the top of my lungs

But my voice couldn’t save this home

You’re proud of the guns you hold

What’s left now? Where can we go?

[Bridge – Victoria Monet + (Machine Gun Kelly)]

(I think we all)

We all need a little more love

(I think we all)

We all need a little more love

(We just need)

A little more love

(The world needs)

A little more love

[Verse 3 – Machine Gun Kelly]

You can give up like they tell you

Stop like they tell you

Be scared to dream for the top like they tell you

But I’m tryna tell you, fuck what they tell you

[Outro:]

(I think we, uh) And in these dark times, as a part of a generation they claim can’t be saved, it’s important to know we’re not blind, we see the truth through blue and dark eyes, and I would rather die on my feet than live on my knees if I can’t live free. Right now in the world we just need

(a little more love).

Machine Gun Kelly Alice In Wonderland

[Verse 1]

Yo I was, raised on a seperate side of the track in a land where the wild things roam,

Open up my closet see a tall leaf growin, pick a leaf off of the stem take it all to the dome,

Callin it, the Alice in Wonderland, spiralin down the medium better known as time I’m stumblin,

Come back to my senses from the sounds of thunderin, trees talkin to me wonderin if ill ever come again,

every single day until I’m seein the sun again,

Starin at the ripples skippin rocks in the pond again,

stimulatin every single cell while I’m ponderin,

And the green leaves are fallin and shrivelin like the Summer end

What shall I do, where do I go

I want the fumes in put the towel under the door,

I’m feelin the dro, puff it in and releasin the smoke,

Its not enough for me, I want it if u got it fa sho,

There are, things talkin to me mommy I swear

I’m seein figures in the dark get up and nobodys there

Intangible shadows are fucking with me reaching for nuthin,

So I take a hit of this Alice now I’m hopin for somethin

Fuck all the puffin, elmer it up get to the huffin,

treat it like christmas turkeys open up and get to the stuffin,

See if I’m bluffin, I’m ready to go to the moon,

Ill do whatever whenever promise it’ll get me there soon,

[Chorus]

I’m lost in my own mind, where do I go,

I swear This wonderland’s not what I used to know,

Wonderland (blisseded up feel the smoke run my hands,

Wonderland (twisted up, sip it chop it if you in)

Wonderland (Sit back let me how show u how it begin)

Wonderland (where my mind I think I lost in the end)

[Verse 2]

Take me to the twilight zone, no lights on,

At the altitude where u be seein all the kites flown,YUP

Family concerned and convinced that my mind gone,

And they right, last night first class flights gone,HEY

Mommy why the fuck the flowypier gotta mouth now,

Conversatin why I’m layin on the ground now,

about face told me to get out now

See the revolution of tomorrow in the clouds now,

So far gone, but I’m not Drizzy,

Cleveland’s own but I’m not Bizzy,

Nope no bone well then who is he?

I don’t even know anymore I swear i done went crazy (BAHH)

All this talk about the life and the ice in the right hands could get u the dream and a nice tan

But they don’t say is the price is ya life plus a slice of ya soul as man and ya right hand,

21 as long the cards set right,

Drop on my saliva gave my card deck life,

Queen of hearts tryna take away my best type,

The Ace of Spade make a muthafucka bet right,

Creepy crawlers tryna sneak up gimme bed bites,

Hide under the cover keep intruders out my bed life,

Hug the pillow keep it tucked under my head tight,

So the toothfairy cannot get up in my head, night

[Chorus]

Machine Gun Kelly A Million And One Answers

You know, it’s funny

It’s like, when I… on somebody

Everybody felt like I owed them answers to everything

But it’s cool

This how MGK handles the situation…

They be saying “Kells why you leaving now?

You bounced and never came back around”

Look I’m still in the city I just don’t leave the house

“Well what’s this talk about you acting all crazy?

They say you getting Hollywood”

Shit, fuck them, pay me

“I’m saying, you won’t even collab with another artist?”

Wrong, it’s just that half of these rappers out here retarded

There’s only 2 reasons why I wouldn’t do a song

Either it isn’t beneficial or that money isn’t long

“Damn, it’s like that?”

Unfortunately it is

Cause no cheddar equals out to no food for my kid

“Hold up, you got a kid too? How old is you?”

I’m 19 but I deal with grown man issues

“Okay cool, at least we know you not no fool

But you look like a college boy, why you not in the school?”

Cause I was in the principal’s offices more than the class

Wouldn’t write a letter of recommendation for my ass

See most of the teachers hate me, right along with the kids

Cause my reputation outside of the campus was getting big

Biatch

Haha, yeah it’s like that

“Oh it’s like that?

Okay okay, but I ain’t done brah”

“Okay, you’re confusing me

I always see you in the hood

But you look like them white boys from Laguna beach

So what are you? A Thug or an ‘Asher Roth’?”

Look, I’m none of that, I’m the whole entire catalogue

From front to back the perfect blend like camouflage

Because I’m still me, even when the camera’s off

“Well I been hearing about some things

You false bragging where you from?

So what city is it? Help me understand this, son”

Look I was born in H-town, raised in the middle east

Seen every part of the world from the ghetto to the beach

But unfortunately that was all before I turned 9

So the experience wasn’t appreciated by my young mind

“Yeah get to the point”

Chill brah, let me talk

“Well explain the two area codes that’s tatted on your arms”

Okay my left one is for Denver and my right is for The Land

Better known as Cleveland, Midwest is what I am

Next time you wanna question, understand this fam

I represent cause those the cities that taught me to be a man

“Okay, I guess I didn’t see everything on the plate”

Well next time you wanna question get your facts straight

Biatch

“Damn

I guess that was cool and all, I dig that

But you not off the chain yet homeboy”

Oh yeah? You got some more?

Aight, come on brah

Let’s go

“So what you got besides your name that makes you think you so cool?”

I won first at the Apolo, what more do I gotta prove?

The first rapper to do it

Plus on top of that, I’m staring at my ’09

Best live performance award plaque

“Yeah, well how many fans you got?”

Thousands

“Prove it”

I’m on every major blog with no album

“Sure, but anyone with a deal gets that respect”

Wrong, cause I did this without a major label check

“So you saying you not signed?”

No, I had no help

I earned everything that I got then I signed myself

“Damn, you must be ballin’, wheres the chains and the whip?”

I’m far from rich and the only jewels that I cop’s for my chick

“What about your boys?

How’d you get them all to be down?

How much you pay?”

None dude, we from the same side of town

And if win, split up the chips and for the moment live good

But if not, we still fam like we back in the hood

“Friends? I respect that

What about the haters?

Word is you got a couple cats jacking your flavor”

Hell yeah, a couple people out to down my name

Turn on the radio the songs and the style’s the same

Befriended me to stab me in the back, they lame

Should be ashamed, but all is well

It’s just the rules of the game

Man

Haha yeah, wow its crazy

“That definitely was crazy man

‘Preciate you answering the questions though man

Clearing it all out

You gotta tell ’em your name tho

Go ahead”

Okay I got you bro

Let it be known

That you have been speaking with

M-G-K

Machine Gun Kelly 4th Coast Freestyle

[Intro:]

Ay dolph if I had to borrow this beat

My city need me real quick

[Verse:]

My bitches say I’m nasty than a mothafucka

I hit the jace thraxy than a mothafucka

Vintage frames classic than a mothafucka

Backseat of the uber ashin’ like a mothafucka

I be high as Snoop, sippin’ gin and juice

Get me drunk I’ll stomp yo ass out in these diesel boots

In the streets tryin’ to change me, but I can’t do that

My city miss me so I booked a jet and flew back

Ay fuck yo questions what you askin’ bout this mothafucka

It ain’t no talkin’ it’s just action out this mothafucka

Talk bout Cleveland then we taxin’ out this mothafucka

We get them Benjamins and Jacksons out that mothafucka

I went from one bedroom apartments to a mansion (whoa there)

I fuck my bitch and we listen to Marilyn Manson (whoa there)

They be tryin’ figure out how I get all the grams

I say the plug is my mothafuckin’ biggest fan

Blow some smoke up in the air, let them know we here

Let me make it clear, don’t you ever mothafuckin’ dare

Disrespect the youngest bosses up in here, this is not a game

I am just a player, I see all this tryin’ take up my career

I need inspiration, I look in the mirror

Pablo Escobar with the yay, I don’t sell it I just let’em play

I don’t tell’em, they just know what’s up

Clean the whole plate, let me fuck

Hit the range on a Sunday, I’m like Rambo with the K

Put some pictures of my haters on

Load them rounds up, let them spray

That’s some fucked up shit to say

Oh well, I’m fucked up anyway

Few have the suite at the palms

Black suits like it’s wedding day

We don’t wife shit, we just pipe shit

EST dawg that’s for life shit

I’m a livin’ legend fuck the hype shit

I’m a livin’ legend fuck the hype shit

I’m on my shit call a flight to the grammys

Like give me what you owe me

Lookin’ like Cavaliers at the finals

I’m about to get the fuckin’ trophy

Ride around the land with my top down

Just standin’ on the bridge at my town

4th coast midwest represent (rep, rep)

We don’t talk about it, we just rep the shit

Ride around the land with my top down

Just standin’ on the bridge at my town

4th coast midwest represent (rep, rep)

We don’t talk about it, we just rep the shit

[Outro:]

(I’m back bitch, Ay!)

Machine Gun Kelly 50 Interlude

[Hook: Machine Gun Kelly]

Ech, pimpin

I got fifty hoes on my dick ain’t that some shit

I got fifty hoes on my dick ain’t that yo’ bitch?

I got fifty hoes on my dick, every one of them vouchin’

I got fifty hoes

You got fifty hoes?

Hold on I’m counting, damn

Fifty hoes, fifty hoes, fifty hoes on my dick [x3]

Fifty hoes, fifty hoes, every one of them vouchin’, damn

[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly]

I got fifty hoes on my dick bitch

Fifty o’s in my zip bitch

Burn the roof off this muhhfucka like I got fifty stoves in my whip bitch

We all smoking and driving

Might as well say that I’m flying

Might as well call me the pilot

Bitches in my cockpit I don’t check mileage

I just fuck my ho like I’m ‘sposed to

And when she bring her friends I fuck both

I brought the bitch to thanksgiving

Why?

Cus she fucks with me when I’m broke

Ain’t nothing funny about the way I get money

And them Cleveland boys ain’t no joke

I’m the truth and the truth is hard to swallow

So you better tell these bitches don’t choke, echo

I got one bitch, I got two bitch, I got three bitch, I got four

I tell the fifth bitch to tell sixth bitch to get the seventh bitch to bring mo’.

Ain’t no hand cuffin cousin

That bitch ain’t on parole

And pimpin ain’t easy pimp but pimpin’s all that I know, God damn

[Hook: Machine Gun Kelly]

[Verse 2: French Montana]

Ay ay ay ay ay Montana

I got fifty hoes on my dick

I got bout fifty hoes on that strip

I got bout fifty load in that grip

I’ll put bout fifty holes in your fit

My roof way back

Montana stay strapped

Fuckin niggas hate that

Bad bitches play back

My pinky 80 stacks

Cash I’m coppin

Diamonds shining rocky ASAP

I told them I be pimpin on them bitches

You can call me pimping ken

I fuck em once and tell em go and bring a friend

She ain’t seen a real nigga ball in a minute

She ain’t seen that money stacked tall to the ceiling

White Maybach no roof in the ceiling

When I take em to the crib all the bad bitches with it

[Hook: Machine Gun Kelly]