Elias V - Melpomene and Thalia Lyrics

I'm on my grind
I've been swerving, I'm so wavy
People will shine
We lifting trophies like an A-team
Regardless how many hours
I'm heartless still giving flowers
We all dress like we got the power
Bitch killed the coward
I'm upset nowadays
Les deux voies me met en colere
I'm riding on both lanes, worry us
You be getting road rage, warriors
Buzzer shot going in
All points for the win
Still in the same town worry 'bout grades
Count em' in
A-4, B-6, C-7
Do I need a real job if I wanna see heaven
Back to pack, pack for show, back again
Same part repeats like a loop again
I see a tree of roads
Let me pick a branch
Got no time to lose
Just a bunch of plans

Hard work, focus, got to get a job now
Lawyer, engineer, pilot or a doctor
Study hard and make music at the same time
If you want to choose one you better pick a side
Hard work, focus, get a job now
I put my bet on you get there like your father
It's to be expected
But I want to plan shows, direct, travel far, be a prospect
Hard work, focus, got to get a job now
Lawyer, engineer, pilot or a doctor
Study hard and make music at the same time
If you want to choose one you better pick a side
Hard work, focus, get a job now
I put my bet on you get there like your father
It's to be expected
But I want to plan shows, direct, travel far, be a prospect

Say I'm adding digits all together like a calculator
Put one and one together
Figure out I'll be here forever
Before I even started
This business is enchanted
Worry bout' your money
Or some other f*cking problems
I don't want that shit in my life
Always wanting more to tell myself it's gonna' be alright
But I'll get no sleep at night
I'll sometimes wonder why
Stare at the ceiling wonder when I will start feeling again
All I see is moonlight
There's no tears in my eyes
What if it'll be like this all the way until the end
I get no sleep at night
I sometimes wonder why
I wonder why
Music runs through my flesh and blood
Guided towards making beats for fun
It's kind of a sick show isn't it
They tell me what to do
But preach about how I should get it, rich
I wonder what day
How long am I 'gonna wait
One show in a month
But I stay hard
Focus on what's in front of me
But I want past the wall and get so further in life
Rolling the dice, get it tonight, get on a flight
Burn motherf*cker, burn
It's all in the stereotypes
The flights, the nights we do not need
To whatever we don't know
Give advice, to a young guy like me
Figured out before I even hit 17
Never dream, never sleep
Wasted high, wasted by drinking cheap
And we aren't gonna' walk on clean
I got my stage now its time to make our scene
This is out of pressure from my brothers
I worked hard for this
Don't talk about me as no other