I'm Sorry
I'm sorry papa but you knew I had to fight
Listen baby imma make it through the night
For all them days I grabbed my knife and picked a fight
And because of that I'm picking up this mic
People praying for my success
Got a Spanish princess sucking me I call her my success
People ask me if I love em and I only say I guess
People looking for a hero there's no S upon my chest
Grab a book or grab a vest
My mind is split it is contest my soul is torn but I digress
Obsess, over what is glamorous, this cannabis
These thoughts are cancerous I guess I'm Lazarus
My life is hazardous, cantankerous, it feels so rapturous
I'm feeling so damn amorous for all the things unglamorous
This machine is clangorous even more so slanderous
I'm writing on a papyrus I feel like I'm an activist
For sipping on that actavis
I'm sorry little Amethyst I'm filthy with no laxatives
I promise I'll get back to this
See you are my catalyst the reason I'm a pacifist
When I'm the antagonist,please don't be an advocate
Please just be a strategist, see you are miraculous
I'm sorry mama but you knew that we weren't tight
Now listen darling you know gon be alright
For all them days I stared into the night
And because of them days I'm picking up this mic
I'm saying farewell to the thoughts of being accepted
I'm saying hell yea to the thoughts of being neglected
Never saying sorry again, holding the pin, holding you in
Imma be successful for the next to kin
Don't worry I have seven different ways win
No Robin Hood so I'm not giving in
I'm living it livid pivot uplifting
The senses that tenses my intestines testify
Realistically petrified statistically will die
I'll bury my Cisco vibes I'll carry out my canary cries
I'm my own frequency I'm my own deity
I'm the only one that believed in me
See my own tendencies I'm in my own hemisphere
Damn this near greatness, who can relate to this
If you not in this mindset, you behind gates, beyond late
Time takes to see what is there, what it takes to bear
I'm everything all at once I'm nothing once this began
I'm sorry papa but you knew I had to fight
Listen baby Imma make it through the night
For all them days I grabbed my knife and picked a fight
And because of that I'm picking up this mic
Listen baby imma make it through the night
For all them days I grabbed my knife and picked a fight
And because of that I'm picking up this mic
People praying for my success
Got a Spanish princess sucking me I call her my success
People ask me if I love em and I only say I guess
People looking for a hero there's no S upon my chest
Grab a book or grab a vest
My mind is split it is contest my soul is torn but I digress
Obsess, over what is glamorous, this cannabis
These thoughts are cancerous I guess I'm Lazarus
My life is hazardous, cantankerous, it feels so rapturous
I'm feeling so damn amorous for all the things unglamorous
This machine is clangorous even more so slanderous
I'm writing on a papyrus I feel like I'm an activist
For sipping on that actavis
I'm sorry little Amethyst I'm filthy with no laxatives
I promise I'll get back to this
See you are my catalyst the reason I'm a pacifist
When I'm the antagonist,please don't be an advocate
Please just be a strategist, see you are miraculous
I'm sorry mama but you knew that we weren't tight
Now listen darling you know gon be alright
For all them days I stared into the night
And because of them days I'm picking up this mic
I'm saying farewell to the thoughts of being accepted
I'm saying hell yea to the thoughts of being neglected
Never saying sorry again, holding the pin, holding you in
Imma be successful for the next to kin
Don't worry I have seven different ways win
No Robin Hood so I'm not giving in
I'm living it livid pivot uplifting
The senses that tenses my intestines testify
Realistically petrified statistically will die
I'll bury my Cisco vibes I'll carry out my canary cries
I'm my own frequency I'm my own deity
I'm the only one that believed in me
See my own tendencies I'm in my own hemisphere
Damn this near greatness, who can relate to this
If you not in this mindset, you behind gates, beyond late
Time takes to see what is there, what it takes to bear
I'm everything all at once I'm nothing once this began
I'm sorry papa but you knew I had to fight
Listen baby Imma make it through the night
For all them days I grabbed my knife and picked a fight
And because of that I'm picking up this mic
Credits
Writer(s): Emyr Tempest, Juan Delvalle
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