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Im okay with being underrated But slated off to the side By all these goofies i can't take it Just save it with all the bullsh*t All these mother f**kers saying You praying for acts of miracle Your skin i fish fillet it uh You got a problem boy why don’t you come and say it Been sick and tired of trying read these minds they contemplating And raving on bout success when we all know you f**king playing b*t*h the only f**king taste you get is lying with your patience Bout your background And how your sound ground pound the bass round Lost found This music helps me realize my life now And you fat clowns Use it as a tool to build your kid crowd Jump out Im hopping off the stage and into the hell hounds I dont owe you sh*t mother f**ker Asking now a little late mother f**ker You get crushed blood sucker Ima tick and you a flea little n***a Spiting poison in your skin mother f**ker You get ripped mother f**ker Skin ripped ticked off to high hell f**k around and have these n***as wishing that the sky fell And hit em on they head so they can never feel my dark spell Useless f**king lyrics might as well box myself in shell And i thought all this “pity me” sh*t would get better Mother f**kers acting sad and insecure to build their cheddar To the point where i can't even speak my mind or write a letter Everybody tries to box me in and act like i can't settle I hope your happy now Words are popping Louder sounds p*ssy little boy He acting sappy cus his braids are down When i was stressing as a kid Each time the f**king lights went out Paranoid and weeping wondering when the f**king sounds will stop Shoulder pops My back is hurting I carry all this f**king weight and yet i still be working Ima keep on f**king going til my heart go out Never get comfortable i’ll stab myself til art come out Weakness is strength is what i learned in these streets My feets are scarred up pins and needles pain my walk as i creep Talk is cheap is what i learned as i continue to speak n***as sit and talking i be walking punishing dreams Nobody said this sh*t was easy i should stop my complaining Cus who im saving will be me my family if im patient Ive been rushing myself, without considering help Ive been pushing on so many years ain't worried bout health I just want a home, a phone call just a friend got my brothers Hope this sh*t can pop off soon so i dont worry bout the others College plaguing all my thoughts im f**king stressing bout schooling Everybody tells me get a real job get that paper After all im only 17 and worried bout labor I just wanna be happy I just wanna have music Speak my dreams aloud and everybody acts like im stupid Tell myself im okay Tell myself i’ll be great But in the end i eat reality a whole different plate
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