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Yo
My stomach is like thunder it rumbles
And I stumbles
I'm sinking like quicksand
It pulling me under
My brother
Needs a fucking rubber
Before he impregnates another lover
Take me undercover
And leave this weathered suburb
I'm covered in this heavy heavy body
Trying to transform this into more than just a hobby
But they leave me in the lobby waiting for fucking hours
Performing "a coward" and "fading" feeling the power
I'm devoured by the closed minded
I'm finding out that this shit is more than just rhyming
Not timing it right
It's blinding my sight
But I can't quit now
I gotta put up a fight
(Chorus)
I try and try
But I can't sell tickets
I die and die
When all I hear are crickets
Alright
A few minutes at the open mic
Unlike the other artist
But nothings black and white
Everything's not in place
Blows up in my face
Time flies and I'm counting down the fucking days
well that shit will fade
But I'll make it work hey
No need to pray
I'll carry on the chubby weight
Til I get into shape
And stop wheezing
having trouble breathing
When my body starts heating
Fist swinging
Better than drug dealing
I'm screaming staring at the empty white ceiling
I'm feeling this positive outlet
Not about an outfit
Talking all that foul shit
And I know you'll never dig it
But I'll keep spitting
As long as I feel it
(Chorus)
I try and try
But I can't sell tickets
I die and die
When all I hear are crickets
Alright
A few minutes at the open mic
Unlike the other artist
But nothings black and white
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1.5 (Prod. xSubliminalx)
00:14
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Call me a fool for breaking my cool
I couldn't take it
Like back when I was in school
Kids are so cruel
breaking all the rules
stealing tools
and becoming fucking ghouls
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I do this for the love
Cause I ain't seeing the man above
They shoot at me like a gun
Cause I don't do the drugs
But I get pretty rough
When I want to get up
And get pumped
To hit the dirty stage and play
But they still don't give a fuck
Or a thumbs up
At the venue
While the only fans are my brother and my nephews
Read me like a menu but its all wrong
So hold on before I'm gone and listen to another song
I'll never hit the bong or a lady
I never get hit on like a girl
It's crazy
I'm lazy
Listening to shady since 99
Only 8 years old but at the time it was fine
14 years later
Dressed like a skater
Stuck in this city still being a fucking waiter
Not asking y'all for any favor
Fuck the business man only worried about the paper
We do this for the love
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