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Perhaps on your way home, someone will pa** you in the dark and you will never know it, for they will be from outer space Not even rocking the Prada Louis, this the call of duty I've been breaking it down and making movies, bring an Oscar to me In a plane right now flying to another city, 2020 is a good year Never getting tired on the way to milli, everybody better look here Damaging, raising this hell I'm feeling like Pablo and Disney because my name is a brand in itself I'm a desperado who is busy as f**k so well Never realistic but I always keep it real No Netflix coz I got no chill I just wanna smash a guitar on a cop car Till I meet Cobain, I'm a rockstar No time no time No time no time I got no time no time I got no time no time Yeah, Iverson moments up top By the time that I'd be 23, I would be Michael Jordan with the shots My rings just boutta be legendary, never drop Pulling up in a G Wagon with my middle finger is the way that I'm gonna be saying peace I'm not even competing with anybody or anything so shut the f**k up you're not even in the same league White Adidas on my feet Black Vans in my spot You cannot walk in my shoes Even if you pull up your socks Any show is a showdown when I show up So driven, you would think I had a chauffeur F**k sleep I dont even wanna blink now Coz I gotta do too many things now I got No time no time No time no time I got no time no time I got no time no time Yeah No time no time No time no time Yeah 9th March '97, a legend was lost 9th March '98, a legend was born I'm a 90s baby with a soul from the 60s I listen to The Beatles, Princes, Jimmis I ain't gotta lotta friends but I got a lotta verses I ain't got a social life coz I keep on working Sacrificing my family time Follow me through the pain as I try to happily rhyme I got a dream, I had a dream with this music It is such a big world but I could never fit into it The one kid in the cla** on the back bench Scribbling songs on the last page I keep on doubting myself when I'm overthinking that So every second day I end up with another migraine attack I never tell anybody coz that is my problem I know I can't solve it, so I just write about it I hope I'm right about it, those are my f**king thoughts I'm boutta graduate, I dont need a f**king job My mom and dad are worried, I can see it in their minds But I dont wanna exist, I wanna live my life Reminiscing all the times that my grandma was alive Flashbacks of the times that I tried suicide I'm talking to my demons I can never sleep at night I'm writing this at 3:25 in the morning I guess I need to take a break So I look at the stars coz I know they can relate Sometimes I'm feeling like my mental freedom is something I gave away Not even knowing when its night when its day Damn. F**k. Its like I can't even remember the last time that I was peaceful you know I just keep getting lost, if that makes any sense but, I dont know how to tell you
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