Midas
That's the name that carry the flame
Like the pain inside us
My goal
To be the greatest in the game
If I'm honest
Even when I was bad at rhymin
I wasn't sad
Cause it's the timing
Now your favorite rapper looking mad
I stopped giving a fuck
The chances of blowing up is close to getting lightning struck
I got a lot on my shoulders
Heavier than a truck
But add the drugs into the cup
And double up on my problems
My mom knows I got enough
On my plate
No not enough cause I ate
And I'm still hungry I state
All night wide away I stay
My sister's sorry she say
But I can't worry about it today
Cause I got way too little time to set the record straight
And get my records played
And everyone wanna be famous
Gots to find a way
Cause this shit can become dangerous
Where can I find a pay?
Become rich or become nervous
Yeah I look cool on the surface
And I'm no fool I'm just curious
How long it takes to be one of the greats
Lived less than two decades but still
I got the skills of rapping with grace
Remember the name remember the face
It's Midas
They listen to my songs then ask themselves
How does he write this?
I'm timeless
I'm trapping
Delivering these lyrics
To the addicts that's gon play em
Remembering the classics
Where I get my inspiration
I Was sitting on the bus listening to graduation
A champion
Ready to make a killing
When anxiety is filling my mind
I just take the time
To write a rhyme
And expose all my feelings
Don't care bout dimes I just wanna go gold
Follow my goals
A diamond record follows
Some say I'll become hollow
Cause the fame comes with the fake hoes
And the people wanting pesos
And the fans wanting the most
I'm always glued to my pen
So fake friends I don't keep them close
The biggest challenger that grades my work
Is myself
Even the strongest hater can't even stress me like yours truly
Capture the moment like a movie
I'm the boogie man
Coming in the game raw
Not one flaw
No Superman
So this my duty
If you ain't know bout it
Check the plan
Cash in the bounty
Then keep beating rappers with just a glance
I'm gone
Talking with my grandma conversing about my fate
Keep your faith
Philippe and you gonna be ok
Keep your head straight
Life is hard
And you wanna be a star
I know that you gonna find your way
Philippe
You gon know what's like to lose
Cause sometimes in our lives
We don't even get to choose
You looking at the stars
When it's midnight by the pool
Whenever just remember that I'm watching over you
Summer always go fast and I gotta go back
My sword can cut everything but can't cut me some slack
Cause I gotta grind until my heart no longer pumping blood
Overwhelmed with the pressure
Feels like I'm drowning in the floods
No I'm not a thug
Never been one
Probably never will
But still got the skills
To kill every beat
I'm rapping with
Wanna count more bills
Will it fill
My heart cause I'm dealing with
Questions bout the other side
And losing tho I know I tried
Yeah I'm watching over you
Yeah I'm watching over you
Like the pain inside us
My goal
To be the greatest in the game
If I'm honest
Even when I was bad at rhymin
I wasn't sad
Cause it's the timing
Now your favorite rapper looking mad
I stopped giving a fuck
The chances of blowing up is close to getting lightning struck
I got a lot on my shoulders
Heavier than a truck
But add the drugs into the cup
And double up on my problems
My mom knows I got enough
On my plate
No not enough cause I ate
And I'm still hungry I state
All night wide away I stay
My sister's sorry she say
But I can't worry about it today
Cause I got way too little time to set the record straight
And get my records played
And everyone wanna be famous
Gots to find a way
Cause this shit can become dangerous
Where can I find a pay?
Become rich or become nervous
Yeah I look cool on the surface
And I'm no fool I'm just curious
How long it takes to be one of the greats
Lived less than two decades but still
I got the skills of rapping with grace
Remember the name remember the face
It's Midas
They listen to my songs then ask themselves
How does he write this?
I'm timeless
I'm trapping
Delivering these lyrics
To the addicts that's gon play em
Remembering the classics
Where I get my inspiration
I Was sitting on the bus listening to graduation
A champion
Ready to make a killing
When anxiety is filling my mind
I just take the time
To write a rhyme
And expose all my feelings
Don't care bout dimes I just wanna go gold
Follow my goals
A diamond record follows
Some say I'll become hollow
Cause the fame comes with the fake hoes
And the people wanting pesos
And the fans wanting the most
I'm always glued to my pen
So fake friends I don't keep them close
The biggest challenger that grades my work
Is myself
Even the strongest hater can't even stress me like yours truly
Capture the moment like a movie
I'm the boogie man
Coming in the game raw
Not one flaw
No Superman
So this my duty
If you ain't know bout it
Check the plan
Cash in the bounty
Then keep beating rappers with just a glance
I'm gone
Talking with my grandma conversing about my fate
Keep your faith
Philippe and you gonna be ok
Keep your head straight
Life is hard
And you wanna be a star
I know that you gonna find your way
Philippe
You gon know what's like to lose
Cause sometimes in our lives
We don't even get to choose
You looking at the stars
When it's midnight by the pool
Whenever just remember that I'm watching over you
Summer always go fast and I gotta go back
My sword can cut everything but can't cut me some slack
Cause I gotta grind until my heart no longer pumping blood
Overwhelmed with the pressure
Feels like I'm drowning in the floods
No I'm not a thug
Never been one
Probably never will
But still got the skills
To kill every beat
I'm rapping with
Wanna count more bills
Will it fill
My heart cause I'm dealing with
Questions bout the other side
And losing tho I know I tried
Yeah I'm watching over you
Yeah I'm watching over you
Credits
Writer(s): Philippe Carrenard-tremblay
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