Song Description
This song was made for. Broadjam listing.
| Song Length |
3:42 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop, Rap - General |
| Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Disturbed, Insufferable |
Subject |
Sadness, Sorrow |
| Similar Artists |
Drake, Drake |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
I ain't never met a perfect man thats really perfect
I ain't never met a liar that wasn't truly worried
I never met a pretty girl that wasn't curvy
I never seen a lazy man plans working
I'm hearing from the choir in my Covid a tire
release all the sadness that's my souls desire
I counterfeit my feelings that's my illusion
but who I'm foolin dawg that's my own delusion
I got plans for my life but they keep changing me
the software I programmed isn't helping me
it's projected in my mind who I'm supposed to be
nothing good in this world seems to come to me.
Im in the tunnel but where's the light
It seems that my visions paralyzed
If you can help me girl , please expedite
It's computer love Roger gigabyte
I need help call the choir my soul is on n fire
My heart is freezing cold raise my temperature higher
A heart soaked in peace is my qualifier
No need to bring no games I ndon't have no umpire
And if you lift me girl I'll multiply ya
Everyday is new, constantly rewire
Not what it was it's what it is let's push for the future
Ain't no lookin back, 180 is crucile
I got bones in my closet and yes they shaking
You can probably hear them girls from all the noise they making
I got issues, magazines, while you want that wedding ring
I see sprits at the alter and they keep calling my name
Cause this fame gets enflamed
must reclaim my game from lame
All this pain feels insane,
yea I'm selfish I proclaim
Don't let the fire extinguish girl, go keep yo flame girl
Don't worry bout the haze it's a cloudy pearl
I got night in the day the sun cant chase it away
My mind is on recess girl I can't let you play
I got fire, I got pain
I know im able don't need Cain
If you really on my level let's construct our future game
Life is full of tell and life is full of show
You can tell all you wanna as long as it ends up showing dough
You ask me how I feel and i say with my hands
I ain't got no other way that can make you understand
I got clowns at my circus but they ain't smiling
The ringmaster want my trust but I sincerely doubt it
I got beliefs in myself but I won't tout it
I want to make some noise but afraid to shout it
I need help call the choir my soul is on n fire
My heart is freezing cold raise my temperature higher
A heart soaked in peace is my qualifier
No need to bring no games I ndon't have no umpire
And if you lift me girl I'll multiply ya
Everyday is new, constantly rewire
Not what it was it's what it is let's push for the future
Ain't no lookin back, 180 is crucile