Scattered windows, broken porcelain and glass on the floor
Left with battered elbows, open torn skin from bashin' the door
I never fold, I never forfeit, so my passage endures
Yeah, I'm a pacifist who never passed a fist so pass me the cord
Hear the brass and the speakers blare from the back of the ford
See my first name in lights or my first and last on a board
Before you see me behind a desk or see my ass in a morgue
See me diggin' through my hat to see what cash can afford
I used to write my lyrics on notes torn from my classes
I'm the mentally ill kid left off of the cast list
Whether I'm singin' back at Church or performing for masses
Some still say they mist the spectacle, smoke in the glasses
Hear me out
I'll be doin' all the things these niggas dream about
But first I gotta see no struggles or at least the least amount
I'm screamin' out my name until they scream it back
Believe in that
These ain't no dreams nigga I barely sleep
Been flarin' out the seams without no kerosene
Apparently, it seems you bein' compared to me
But you cannot compare, your needs are rarely seen
I need this for myself to give my family what they've been givin'
Pay my momma's bills and probably get my pops a Lincoln
Not to be chauffeuring only goin where he wants to
And it's not to be confused with luxury
Cause what you gotta see's a part of me that never gets to see the light of day, no trippin'
In my basement cookin' rocks I know you wanna listen
A couple years and I'll be knockin' all the opposition
And have em knockin' on my door to boost they chart position
And all the niggas who done doubted me I'm not gon' miss em
They not forgiven
I swear these niggas not forgiven
When I was lookin for spots to live in, no pot to piss in
They say they love you but the optimism's not consistent
Lord Knows
I don't know if you've been married before or had a girlfriend and said something in a fight that was so wrong
And then after that
We're still family, we're still around each other
But man I sure did say all that shit, didn't I
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Scattered windows, broken porcelain and glass on the floor
Left with battered elbows, open torn skin from bashin' the door
I never fold, I never forfeit, so my passage endures
Yeah, I'm a pacifist who never passed a fist so pass me the cord
Hear the brass and the speakers blare from the back of the ford
See my first name in lights or my first and last on a board
Before you see me behind a desk or see my ass in a morgue
See me diggin' through my hat to see what cash can afford
I used to write my lyrics on notes torn from my classes
I'm the mentally ill kid left off of the cast list
Whether I'm singin' back at Church or performing for masses
Some still say they mist the spectacle, smoke in the glasses
Hear me out
I'll be doin' all the things these niggas dream about
But first I gotta see no struggles or at least the least amount
I'm screamin' out my name until they scream it back
Believe in that
These ain't no dreams nigga I barely sleep
Been flarin' out the seams without no kerosene
Apparently, it seems you bein' compared to me
But you cannot compare, your needs are rarely seen
I need this for myself to give my family what they've been givin'
Pay my momma's bills and probably get my pops a Lincoln
Not to be chauffeuring only goin where he wants to
And it's not to be confused with luxury
Cause what you gotta see's a part of me that never gets to see the light of day, no trippin'
In my basement cookin' rocks I know you wanna listen
A couple years and I'll be knockin' all the opposition
And have em knockin' on my door to boost they chart position
And all the niggas who done doubted me I'm not gon' miss em
They not forgiven
I swear these niggas not forgiven
When I was lookin for spots to live in, no pot to piss in
They say they love you but the optimism's not consistent
Lord Knows
I don't know if you've been married before or had a girlfriend and said something in a fight that was so wrong
And then after that
We're still family, we're still around each other
But man I sure did say all that shit, didn't I
Left with battered elbows, open torn skin from bashin' the door
I never fold, I never forfeit, so my passage endures
Yeah, I'm a pacifist who never passed a fist so pass me the cord
Hear the brass and the speakers blare from the back of the ford
See my first name in lights or my first and last on a board
Before you see me behind a desk or see my ass in a morgue
See me diggin' through my hat to see what cash can afford
I used to write my lyrics on notes torn from my classes
I'm the mentally ill kid left off of the cast list
Whether I'm singin' back at Church or performing for masses
Some still say they mist the spectacle, smoke in the glasses
Hear me out
I'll be doin' all the things these niggas dream about
But first I gotta see no struggles or at least the least amount
I'm screamin' out my name until they scream it back
Believe in that
These ain't no dreams nigga I barely sleep
Been flarin' out the seams without no kerosene
Apparently, it seems you bein' compared to me
But you cannot compare, your needs are rarely seen
I need this for myself to give my family what they've been givin'
Pay my momma's bills and probably get my pops a Lincoln
Not to be chauffeuring only goin where he wants to
And it's not to be confused with luxury
Cause what you gotta see's a part of me that never gets to see the light of day, no trippin'
In my basement cookin' rocks I know you wanna listen
A couple years and I'll be knockin' all the opposition
And have em knockin' on my door to boost they chart position
And all the niggas who done doubted me I'm not gon' miss em
They not forgiven
I swear these niggas not forgiven
When I was lookin for spots to live in, no pot to piss in
They say they love you but the optimism's not consistent
Lord Knows
I don't know if you've been married before or had a girlfriend and said something in a fight that was so wrong
And then after that
We're still family, we're still around each other
But man I sure did say all that shit, didn't I
Writer: Justice Jimenez
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