Erik - One Day at a Time Lyrics

Everything real is known
Everything real is known
Everything real is known
Everything real is known
Erik
Everything real is known
Yeah
Everything real is known
Uh
Everything real is known
Everything real is known
Let's go

Momma want a choppa
Just to deal with all the pain
I been goin' thru some things
Almost want to blow my brains
Into outer space
I rather chase my dreams
Get all the fame
Fall from grace
And then come out of it
And do it all again
Momma want a choppa
Just to deal with all the pain
I been goin' thru some things
Almost want to blow my brains
Into outer space
I rather chase my dreams
Get all the fame
Fall from grace
And then come out of it
And do it all again

Never expected it to change
If it did
Then who's insane
Yeah my childhood was rough
Feeling like I had enough
Always looking for a crutch
Not someone to hold me up
See with this music shit
They called a gift
Can really f*ck you up
I was trying to be on time
But I guess the clock had died
Cuz by the time that I was ready
Had to put the shit aside
When I came back
To change rap
I had to change some lines
I'm a pretty straight up guy
Got me speaking thru the lies
He wants that
Party, party, party
I'm guessing to catch a vibe
And I could hardly wait
To see his face
But I forgot my lines
Later on that day
I got away
I had to catch a flight
Made it back in time
To see my little man
Come to life
Uh

Momma want a choppa
Just to deal with all the pain
I been goin' thru some things
Almost want to blow my brains
Into outer space
I rather chase my dreams
Get all the fame
Fall from grace
And then come out of it
And do it all again
Momma want a choppa
Just to deal with all the pain
I been goin' thru some things
Almost want to blow my brains
Into outer space
I rather chase my dreams
Get all the fame
Fall from grace
And then come out of it
And do it all again

Imma try this shit again
But this time it came with sigs
He saw my daughter dancing
To this little demo that I did
That's what started it
He promised all the fortune, fame,
Phone calls, long distance
He was giving me game
I started branchin' out
Cuz I was local
Doing my thing

Talking 'bout worldwide shame
I was destined for fame
So I got up in the studio
To lace y'all with the usual
It sounded kinda different
Different good
Somethin' I wouldn't do
The fallout
Came shortly after that track
I was released
And left alone
After that
Stress weighin' me down
I was looking around
Suddenly it was f*ck the game
I was on my way out
Uh

Momma want a choppa
Just to deal with all the pain
I been goin' thru some things
Almost want to blow my brains
Into outer space
I rather chase my dreams
Get all the fame
Fall from grace
And then come out of it
And do it all again
Momma want a choppa
Just to deal with all the pain
I been goin' thru some things
Almost want to blow my brains
Into outer space
I rather chase my dreams
Get all the fame
Fall from grace
And then come out of it
And do it all again

"Hey, hey, hey
What the hell is going on here?
I'm not sure exactly if you understand
What we're trying to do here at Titanic Records
I mean
We want hits!
I understand that you wanna dig deep into yourself
And you know, write songs about what you're going thru but
Listen here, we've invested a lot of money into you
And we want that investment to come back
So...
I don't know what it is that you gotta do
Get yourself in the studio
You know
Fix this problem!
I, I just don't get it
You, you rappers are all the same