Wildcard - Old horse

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Intro: I remember i was in the dope game, i was trying to get sober again. and it was like mother’s day. i wanted to give my mother a mother’s day balloon and a card. and i was driving and i had all intention to go see her, you know, and give her this but like my car was possessed, man. i just turned, i drove to the dope house. and, i remember sitting there guilty, just thinking about that fuckin’ balloon, sitting in my car Verse 1: Yo, they say sleep is the cousin of death It’s hard to sleep when your cousin’s on meth And he tried to warn me too but now you’re playin’ russian roulette Until you dusted and combusted like it’s fuckin’ tourette Nothin’ but stress, i’m sober now but buttons get pressed Meeting girls at shows and almost catch a buzz off their breath Like fuck i’m a mess, remember that my truth is simple I used to always be on meth just like the wu-tang symbol So what? elite spitter [?] into a tweed sniffer Eat strippers, [?]and stuff her in a tree chipper Creep with her, momma almost brought a priest Sniffed enough tweak to make denise richards look like keith richards Speech blizzard spitting nails in a cypher Then the crystal had me frail like christian bale in the fighter The machine is [?] So ungrateful i am but i can lose it all if i’m not a responsible man Yo, check it Chorus: We’ve all failed like an old horse Just trying to find a place to die Anyone that we come across All they want to do is take a ride Verse 2: Yo, people like why you always talk about dope? We get homey, why don’t you talk about hope? You don’t get it ‘cause i do this for reminding myself or where i came from And in turn if i could help someone else, then i’m doing my obligated job Rather than yappin’ I love the comedy, the sex, the violence and rappin’ But at the end of the day, i gotta be accountable ‘cause i received a second chance and now the person i’ve amounted to is Someone i’m proud of out of all the sufferin’ and Now the crowd is louder than it’s ever been And it’s the passion that i balance all day The worst part was always watchin’ all my passion decay ‘cause this is a wonderful feeling when i’ll be out of this show And someone walks away from the crew and up to me ‘yo! ‘like how’d you get out of hell, please?’ my story i tell But i can lose it all again if i’m not true to myself Yo, check it Chorus: We’ve all failed like an old horse Just trying to find a place to die Anyone that we come across All they want to do is take a ride Verse 3: In 2010 i saw the movie the town, go hard An underground rapper named slain was a co-star Three years later he liked me music we chatted and now i’m freestylin’ with him on a tour bus to canada At 16, i watched the show oz with lee tergesen Blessed to be in film, became friends after i work with him My arm used to always scream ‘wrap me in the belt!’ Now i’m sober, just got home from tour with apathy and celph I knew all the lyrics to bone, thugs songs, you guessed it Years later on a tour with him through texas And it’s nice to be on my bunker just thinking about life Thinking god, my grandpa taught me how to creatively write Now i not only can use it as inspiration and hope But people that i have respected now can see that i’m dope That may not mean a lot you, but it means a lot to me And if i wasn’t sober, i had lost all of my opportunities Check it Chorus: We’ve all failed like an old horse Just trying to find a place to die Anyone that we come across All they want to do is take a ride
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