Everybody a killa
Everyone is a deala
Everybody got stories
And it's all for the shine
Nobody is real
Everybody a preacha
But Everyone is a sinna
Everybody tell lies
I had to go and get it
Get up off the couch
I was wasting my life, losing my mind
What am I about
No job
Quit school
Got dumped
I'm out
No car
I lose
Get drunk
F*ck doubts
I had a conversation that penetrated my soul
Told me to go get it cuz im only getting old
I had to open my eyes and get to the core
No reversing the storm
Dodging the holes
F*ck the toll
I'm taking an oath
I'll never be this low
Again
Even if I gotta pretend
I'll get a 9 ta 5 and start connecting my ends
Like a dreadlock
Holding my head high
Waiting for a check
Just to get by
Damn
Everybody a killa
Everyone is a deala
Everybody got stories
And it's all for the shine
Nobody is real
Everybody a preacha
But Everyone is a sinna
Everybody tell lies
You wanted the hits
Well here it is
Dont overlook the pitch
Like a batter with a swing and a miss
Providing the score
Orchestrating the flow
A maestro when it comes to being unknown
No support being shown
So i have to take it
And make something outta nothin
Cuz nothin is what I was given
Listen to the words im spittin
That way you dont have to question
All the things that make me different
All the things that make me different
All the things that make me different
All things that I am and all the dreams that I have
I cant just leave in the past
I wasnt meant to crash
This ain't a fairy tale
And I know
This ain't for wedding bells
And I know
This life Is heaven and hell
Frank Writez - Robin Hood Lyrics
Frank Writez - Robin Hood Lyrics
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Everybody a killa
Everyone is a deala
Everybody got stories
And it's all for the shine
Nobody is real
Everybody a preacha
But Everyone is a sinna
Everybody tell lies
I had to go and get it
Get up off the couch
I was wasting my life, losing my mind
What am I about
No job
Quit school
Got dumped
I'm out
No car
I lose
Get drunk
F*ck doubts
I had a conversation that penetrated my soul
Told me to go get it cuz im only getting old
I had to open my eyes and get to the core
No reversing the storm
Dodging the holes
F*ck the toll
I'm taking an oath
I'll never be this low
Again
Even if I gotta pretend
I'll get a 9 ta 5 and start connecting my ends
Like a dreadlock
Holding my head high
Waiting for a check
Just to get by
Damn
Everybody a killa
Everyone is a deala
Everybody got stories
And it's all for the shine
Nobody is real
Everybody a preacha
But Everyone is a sinna
Everybody tell lies
You wanted the hits
Well here it is
Dont overlook the pitch
Like a batter with a swing and a miss
Providing the score
Orchestrating the flow
A maestro when it comes to being unknown
No support being shown
So i have to take it
And make something outta nothin
Cuz nothin is what I was given
Listen to the words im spittin
That way you dont have to question
All the things that make me different
All the things that make me different
All the things that make me different
All things that I am and all the dreams that I have
I cant just leave in the past
I wasnt meant to crash
This ain't a fairy tale
And I know
This ain't for wedding bells
And I know
This life Is heaven and hell
Everyone is a deala
Everybody got stories
And it's all for the shine
Nobody is real
Everybody a preacha
But Everyone is a sinna
Everybody tell lies
I had to go and get it
Get up off the couch
I was wasting my life, losing my mind
What am I about
No job
Quit school
Got dumped
I'm out
No car
I lose
Get drunk
F*ck doubts
I had a conversation that penetrated my soul
Told me to go get it cuz im only getting old
I had to open my eyes and get to the core
No reversing the storm
Dodging the holes
F*ck the toll
I'm taking an oath
I'll never be this low
Again
Even if I gotta pretend
I'll get a 9 ta 5 and start connecting my ends
Like a dreadlock
Holding my head high
Waiting for a check
Just to get by
Damn
Everybody a killa
Everyone is a deala
Everybody got stories
And it's all for the shine
Nobody is real
Everybody a preacha
But Everyone is a sinna
Everybody tell lies
You wanted the hits
Well here it is
Dont overlook the pitch
Like a batter with a swing and a miss
Providing the score
Orchestrating the flow
A maestro when it comes to being unknown
No support being shown
So i have to take it
And make something outta nothin
Cuz nothin is what I was given
Listen to the words im spittin
That way you dont have to question
All the things that make me different
All the things that make me different
All the things that make me different
All things that I am and all the dreams that I have
I cant just leave in the past
I wasnt meant to crash
This ain't a fairy tale
And I know
This ain't for wedding bells
And I know
This life Is heaven and hell
Writer: Frank Guerra
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