CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : All That’s Guaranteed
All that’s guaranteed in life
Are tax and death
Wax poetic with my breath
But my words fall on deaf ears
Die as a hero
Or live long enough
To see yourself become a villain
What can I do
If the real makes them feel
And they be in their feelings?
Status and place in the game
Along with a worthy name
Some want to place the blame
As if I haven’t been trying to be better
Stack more cheddar
But not mindful of having more mousetraps
What’s worse on a gloomy weather
Is understanding
The thе forces that operate in your lifе say, “We won’t allow that”
Man got wants
Man got needs
But if what he covets
Turns into malice and greed
It’s not news anymore
And it don’t have to pop up on my newsfeed
Mustard tree strong, tall, and mighty
Some don’t even bother to
Sow the mustard seed
What can I do
If they hate themselves
And the lives they live
But I love life and I love me
One sided beef
Maybe I should just embrace
Being a chef
Cause if I cook and grill the f**k
Out of them
The only reception from the world
Is a ton of respect
Got capabilities
Know that I’m capable
A friend once told me
“Kind words can bring healing
And restoration to a damaged soul”
Handling hecklers and trolls
For me is like asking Doctor J
To do a finger roll
Hate takes a toll
It reminds you of the ugliness
Inside you
That you have no control
Over
High or sober
Buzz bigger than ever
Bigger than the buzz
You get off 4 Lokos
Don’t wonder
Why I choose to live the life of a loner
Are tax and death
Wax poetic with my breath
But my words fall on deaf ears
Die as a hero
Or live long enough
To see yourself become a villain
What can I do
If the real makes them feel
And they be in their feelings?
Status and place in the game
Along with a worthy name
Some want to place the blame
As if I haven’t been trying to be better
Stack more cheddar
But not mindful of having more mousetraps
What’s worse on a gloomy weather
Is understanding
The thе forces that operate in your lifе say, “We won’t allow that”
Man got wants
Man got needs
But if what he covets
Turns into malice and greed
It’s not news anymore
And it don’t have to pop up on my newsfeed
Mustard tree strong, tall, and mighty
Some don’t even bother to
Sow the mustard seed
What can I do
If they hate themselves
And the lives they live
But I love life and I love me
One sided beef
Maybe I should just embrace
Being a chef
Cause if I cook and grill the f**k
Out of them
The only reception from the world
Is a ton of respect
Got capabilities
Know that I’m capable
A friend once told me
“Kind words can bring healing
And restoration to a damaged soul”
Handling hecklers and trolls
For me is like asking Doctor J
To do a finger roll
Hate takes a toll
It reminds you of the ugliness
Inside you
That you have no control
Over
High or sober
Buzz bigger than ever
Bigger than the buzz
You get off 4 Lokos
Don’t wonder
Why I choose to live the life of a loner
