promising? - devil's di'vinci lyrics
all these fake ass rappers smoking for a crowd
it’s like what are you on?
like do y’all think you’re flying high in the clouds
better question are you not p*wns?
my life f*cking boring as sh*t man
i’m never awake to see the dawn
i wake up, school, eat and train
and in the end all that is left if the plan
rap is my only outlet man
even that makes me want to end it man
i can’t keep pushing on when i ain’t got a clan
supporting my every action man
i want to jump full speed into the fan
i ain’t rapping a band
i’m at home, my studio also known as my room
ain’t got a record support’in my boom
i have all the equipment, half the sk!lls
my music ain’t half bad but all these b*tches high on fumes
you got lil’s copying each other like grooms
waiting for the day they music ends up doomed
like revelations promise us humans man
its like am i not supposed to keep moving man
i’m trying my d*mn f*cking best to keep improving man
what are they looking for f*cking truman man or newton man
apparently all they look’in for is a student man
a motherf*cker raised in the ruins man
i’m sorry to break it to you but i was raised in the suburbs
they don’t mean i ain’t got problems
raised thinking life was only f*cking numbers
thinking the most important thing to me is knowledge
sure i always had a f*cking bed with some covers
but don’t think for a second my life was nothing but toxins
man some days there was no f*cking food in the cupboard
no f*cking room for the rubber
can’t f*ck my b*tch because i’m to stubborn
and lose this blubber and my skin will never change colors
i’m stuck thinking about numbers and the statistic that my future is covered
when success is the only option but failure is so promising
when i might only be eligible for adoption because no women i be blossoming
when i’m to d*mn cautious and scared so i make a complex where i am dominant
the only f*cking toxin to me man is my own f*cking brain and it is so f*cking prominent
when i can’t f*cking cry because of the toxic masculinity in my f*cking brain
so god d*mn scared ill end up in some violence or maybe go insane
i’m so f*cking done. help me keep going fam
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