New Trap
Gimme a second lemme hit that
Gotta cope with your bullshit again you think it's fine that
You can justify your morals every time I say that
I wanna go have fun in my life but you reject that
Gimme a second lemme pop that
I don't wanna follow my predetermined destination
Expected me to follow you made a miscalculation cause I'm not a slave to this nation
Who stills holds morals - inquiries of creation
Gimme a second let me disavow everything you want me to conform to
Expectations laid in front of me
You can't tell me who I'm 'sposed to be
I won't conform to this society
Throw it all away cause I don't feel free
Tear my heart out take my ecstasy
I can't feel pain you'll make fun of me
Take my sanity my masculinity
Let me live in my own fantasy
Since we're not begging, it should be a blessing
And since y'all won't listen, we cure our depression
Most can dab once, we can take seven
Ignorant of the direction that we're heading
Cause I've lived that life, yeah I've been there too
Felt like I was mistreated, felt like I was misused
Started my own treatment, started to abuse
Got to see the other side, the life I could choose
But what happened to my homie, and what he got into
Showed me his life saddened, a side I never knew
My brotha turned crackhead, all the shit he blew
Felt fucked over and abandoned, until he subdued
Now the pain be slapping harder than the beat do
He still be out there trapping till someone comes through
And I'm out here rapping when I should help ya dude
Yeah I know you're listening, so understand I'm here for you
Expectations laid in front of me
You can't tell me who I'm 'sposed to be
I won't conform to this society
Throw it all away cause I don't feel free
Tear my heart out take my ecstacy
I can't feel pain you'll make fun of me
Take my sanity my masculinity
Let me live in my own fantasy
On the surface our lives seem fine
We don't have a story of rags to riches, no reason to write these rhymes
But because we really suffer, while you think we're just fine
We find we need a buffer, killing us at the same time
We've all seen these problems, experienced them too
The question isn't who's in our songs, it's: which one is you
Gotta cope with your bullshit again you think it's fine that
You can justify your morals every time I say that
I wanna go have fun in my life but you reject that
Gimme a second lemme pop that
I don't wanna follow my predetermined destination
Expected me to follow you made a miscalculation cause I'm not a slave to this nation
Who stills holds morals - inquiries of creation
Gimme a second let me disavow everything you want me to conform to
Expectations laid in front of me
You can't tell me who I'm 'sposed to be
I won't conform to this society
Throw it all away cause I don't feel free
Tear my heart out take my ecstasy
I can't feel pain you'll make fun of me
Take my sanity my masculinity
Let me live in my own fantasy
Since we're not begging, it should be a blessing
And since y'all won't listen, we cure our depression
Most can dab once, we can take seven
Ignorant of the direction that we're heading
Cause I've lived that life, yeah I've been there too
Felt like I was mistreated, felt like I was misused
Started my own treatment, started to abuse
Got to see the other side, the life I could choose
But what happened to my homie, and what he got into
Showed me his life saddened, a side I never knew
My brotha turned crackhead, all the shit he blew
Felt fucked over and abandoned, until he subdued
Now the pain be slapping harder than the beat do
He still be out there trapping till someone comes through
And I'm out here rapping when I should help ya dude
Yeah I know you're listening, so understand I'm here for you
Expectations laid in front of me
You can't tell me who I'm 'sposed to be
I won't conform to this society
Throw it all away cause I don't feel free
Tear my heart out take my ecstacy
I can't feel pain you'll make fun of me
Take my sanity my masculinity
Let me live in my own fantasy
On the surface our lives seem fine
We don't have a story of rags to riches, no reason to write these rhymes
But because we really suffer, while you think we're just fine
We find we need a buffer, killing us at the same time
We've all seen these problems, experienced them too
The question isn't who's in our songs, it's: which one is you
Credits
Writer(s): Henry Langerveld
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