Takin Ls like it's normal and I know that I take them for a reason
Walk through the rain in the day
Carry bags bout to split
And I know it's the same
If you diss
Just know that's it's treason
I'm the one always knew I was
But yet I can't PR my own tunes coz they wanna take my music off
Nights in my room I'd be missing you
Late texts followed by latex and stupid tunes
Love is much more than a word or action
Wish I could say more but it's hard without passion
2 years ain't got new peers
Still can't drive and not rich but who cares
I got more likes and followers
But In real life no one even likes just one of us
Were in the top of the game still disqualified
One day I'm huge and the other day I'm dropping mics
I wanna hop on bikes and leave thoughts behind me
Need to reach full potential what can I be
I may just care maybe slightly
And f*ck you if you don't like me
I like myself and I doubt that you could change that
I wanna chase a dream that's hard without the facce tatts
Racks plaques are in my timeline
And ima reach that stage when the times right
Ima take it
Anything I get I recreate it
Build my skills up like a facelift
Nothings coming easy
Believe me
Achieving what's needs be and extra
Grey days
More than one or two tears run down my face
What I once thought has seemed to be erased
Walks in the rain
Drips in the puddles therapeutic and talks to my brain
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Takin Ls like it's normal and I know that I take them for a reason
Walk through the rain in the day
Carry bags bout to split
And I know it's the same
If you diss
Just know that's it's treason
I'm the one always knew I was
But yet I can't PR my own tunes coz they wanna take my music off
Nights in my room I'd be missing you
Late texts followed by latex and stupid tunes
Love is much more than a word or action
Wish I could say more but it's hard without passion
2 years ain't got new peers
Still can't drive and not rich but who cares
I got more likes and followers
But In real life no one even likes just one of us
Were in the top of the game still disqualified
One day I'm huge and the other day I'm dropping mics
I wanna hop on bikes and leave thoughts behind me
Need to reach full potential what can I be
I may just care maybe slightly
And f*ck you if you don't like me
I like myself and I doubt that you could change that
I wanna chase a dream that's hard without the facce tatts
Racks plaques are in my timeline
And ima reach that stage when the times right
Ima take it
Anything I get I recreate it
Build my skills up like a facelift
Nothings coming easy
Believe me
Achieving what's needs be and extra
Grey days
More than one or two tears run down my face
What I once thought has seemed to be erased
Walks in the rain
Drips in the puddles therapeutic and talks to my brain
Walk through the rain in the day
Carry bags bout to split
And I know it's the same
If you diss
Just know that's it's treason
I'm the one always knew I was
But yet I can't PR my own tunes coz they wanna take my music off
Nights in my room I'd be missing you
Late texts followed by latex and stupid tunes
Love is much more than a word or action
Wish I could say more but it's hard without passion
2 years ain't got new peers
Still can't drive and not rich but who cares
I got more likes and followers
But In real life no one even likes just one of us
Were in the top of the game still disqualified
One day I'm huge and the other day I'm dropping mics
I wanna hop on bikes and leave thoughts behind me
Need to reach full potential what can I be
I may just care maybe slightly
And f*ck you if you don't like me
I like myself and I doubt that you could change that
I wanna chase a dream that's hard without the facce tatts
Racks plaques are in my timeline
And ima reach that stage when the times right
Ima take it
Anything I get I recreate it
Build my skills up like a facelift
Nothings coming easy
Believe me
Achieving what's needs be and extra
Grey days
More than one or two tears run down my face
What I once thought has seemed to be erased
Walks in the rain
Drips in the puddles therapeutic and talks to my brain
Writer: William Bowcott
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