Correction Paroles The Other (5 Minute Freestyle) par Oliver Walker

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I’m the last of a dying breed
That means the money’s not enough for me
I need to save the world for the worlds sake
They don’t wanna talk unless they talk bout getting paid
And every single day
I wake up with a pain, inside my heart
Cause I know they want the money and not the art
And I know every single f**king part
Of me is slowly dying, inside your arms
I’ve gotta know what you said to the other boys
I’ve gotta know why you play around with other toys
I gotta know why you messing around with me
And all my homies
Every single day
I see myself in the mirror
But I don’t know that kid and I don’t know what his plan is
And I don’t rеally know if I come from this planet
All I know is I nevеr really planned this
Bart Simpson that way I’m doing this sh*t
Everybody know my name, yeah, WizKid
Everybody know the sh*t that I’m f**king with
And everybody knows the people that I’m chilling with
And everybody knows the girls that I’m f**king with
And everybody know the names of the people who f**ked with me and die so slow that the blood goes down the street and dried before the feds came
Yeah, yeah you know my last name
And everybody know the game that I’m bout to play
Yeah, smash brothers
Cause all my bros smash when they see all the others
And I don’t ever stop

Until I’m gone
Yeah, yeah, until I’m gone
You motherf**kers are like Eminem
You rap but I’d eat you in a second
And I don’t ever stop even when the bell ring

Or, the crows sing
And I don’t ever stop until the sun goes down
And I even stopping when the moon’s still around
Stop
I need to think for a second
You in my mentions
But I forgot to mention
That I ain’t ever mention your name in conversation
Every conversation that I have will get delayed
And everybody knows that I’m about to get paid
And everybody knows that I’m about to get paid
Put me on a beat and you know that I’d slay
Everybody knows that I’m about to slay, okay
I sound like Twitter b*t*hes, you know I’m on that sh*t
Everybody knows me, I’m laughing into st**ches
And everybody know the game, don’t f**k with snitches, yeah, yeah, yeah
Unless we talking
Harry Potter sh*t
Im on that wizard sh*t
Like I’m a WizKid
Already said that
I gotta back track
Move that to next track
Yeah
And everybody knows that I’m back in black
Like Im a part of the DONDA experience I gotta
Get the money til I die
And even when I die imma get the p’s while I’m flying in the sky
Like an angel that you see at nighttime
Everybody knows this is my time
To shine, hello
I’m a leaker, and everybody knows that I’m here to the evening
And I’m up I’m up like a boner
Stay hard, I’m hard, like a boner
And I know that I know I know her
But her name is gone out my dome and
I don’t know what to say to the other kids
Stay hard like you’re pressed on the other kids
I don’t talk sh*t, I just run this sh*t
Yeah yeah

I had to take a little break
I just didn’t know what to say
This freestyle is my style
So I put it out for free
So you hear the words from me
And not a tabloid that you see in the streets
Saying “Oli wanna kill himself” but that is not on me
That’s inside my head
That is not me
That’s the demons talking to me
I don’t even know their names
Mm, I’ll call them
David, and Mr. Blaine
Their magicians the way that they make me cave in on myself
Every single night
I put my feelings on the shelf, I don’t talk about them
I put my feelings on the shelf, I don’t talk about them
I put my feelings on the shelf, I don’t talk about them
I put my feelings on the shelf, I don’t talk about them
Yeah
Stickers on my door, vinyl on my wall
Yeah
I am in a war
With myself, I don’t bout no one else
Everybody know that I don’t know myself
Everybody knows you should know yourself
That’s on Drake back in 2013 or whenever that mixtape dropped, forgot the release date
Started as actor well Imma turn to one
And I don’t really care what you say when I’m done
When I’m done, at the end of the day imma be done

And Im out of here, I’m having fun
And even if they don’t know my name when I’m done, I’ll still say that I made some gems
This gem that you found is not for them
If you a real one, then you’re my friend
If you a fake one, don’t touch my ends
Yeah
But really, you’re still my friend
Cause at the end of the day; we should all get along
And even if you don’t care, you can sing this song
Do I believe God? No
But I hope I’m wrong
I hope he is real
I hope he looks at me
And he knows that I still
Have a soul inside me
That I can’t see yet
But I will one day
I hope if I die that he brings me up to heaven
And show me what I’m missing
And show me that I love all the ones that I’m kissing
And show me that I love all the ones that are gone
And they’re in heaven
Cause look

I believe nothing happens when you die
That means the ones that I’ve lost and not here
They’re gone, they’re nowhere
But man

That’s a fear of mine
But I’m not really scared
Cause I don’t care
Enough to really care
But then I do care
So I’m still here
I’ll get out of your head
I’ll get out of your hair
But look

I just need to spit some words for a couple seconds
These words inside my head been, well
Missing around, they been turning into rhymes
Take a little time just to work on your time
Manage all your time, go to gym
Work on your body, Oli, you staying slim
And I don’t really know what to the others

And I put that on my mother
Word to the sky
Put my hands up like I’m bout to f**king die
Put my hands up like I’m riding on a rollercoaster at Thorpe Park, like I’m riding on colossus, colossal
Thoughts in my brain, yeah, I keep it in my brain
Insane in the membrane
Gone in the next day

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