Back
Let me express my feelings, I'm sad
But at the same time, I am glad
I don't get the thoughts that go through my head
It's kinda like being home just feels bad
But it's so nice to see my friends
They say what they've been doing and they ask
About me, but after 5 minutes it's passed
You know how weird it is to be back?
It's like nothing happened, I don't fuck with that shit
Now you got me mad and now I'm back to rapping
They don't know anything, how I miss people
How I wish to be back and to feel freedom
How I spit on a track just to keep breathing
How I want to attack all these sad feelings, but I can't
I can't express shit and I'm mad
And I don't like it, but I'm sad
But I'm fine though, I get by no
Worries I have a good time with my bro's
But there's this sidenote, my mind hopes
That the people I left are all fine too
I'm torn between people here and there
I wanna be at both places, it's just unfair
And I know, first world problems
Basically, my life's awesome
My mom provides for my wallet
I graduated, almost flawless
I shouldn't be complaining, I just need to say this
It feels like I'm rising and falling at the same time
This track feels the sad slaughter I wreak upon it, this is my fight
Do you feel it too? or did I leave you yawning? it is my time
And there ain't gonna be no warning
Watch from the sideline how I rise
And hate all you want on my high, you white-eye
You're like that one chick that got some five guys
And once you got white-eyed they said bye bye
In Danish, that would be hi hi
So to get back to the topic that's on my mind
Sometimes, I wish I could rewind time, but I'm fine
I'll be at home and write rhymes
I'm back and better than ever
Hop on a track, you ain't on my level
I got a sad, story to tell you
Your shit is trash, imma expel you
Yippie, yippie, yahoo
I got to ride a horse at the zoo
I am the dude, that steals your food
Stop with the hating, I'm not in the mood
I'm not complaining, I like it when you
Criticize what I'm making, but it's complicated
When you diss me for being a fool
And just to make yourself look cool
You sad, 'cuz you ain't part of the crew
You just hating, got nothing better to do
And can't do it better yourself, that's the truth, so
Let me end it right there
I'm doing my own shit, why compare?
If you don't like it, that's fair
But then get yo ass outta here
I am the greatest, by now you should know
Opportunity knocks on my do'
And I snatch that bitch, tie her up in the back
Be sure I'll never let go
Absurd, the way that I flow
Once heard, people want mo'
Does it occur to you that at birth
A bird, already knows
How to fly, it just needs practice
In my life, I was born with talent
I just need to work at it actively
Without getting distracted
ADHD, my thoughts are the fastest
Do you really think money matters?
Sure, you need it to pay your taxes
But happiness ain't to be found in that madness
I ain't one to let my pants sagging
And I ain't really a fan of the bragging
But the best defense is attacking
Think twice before you fuck with the rap king
But at the same time, I am glad
I don't get the thoughts that go through my head
It's kinda like being home just feels bad
But it's so nice to see my friends
They say what they've been doing and they ask
About me, but after 5 minutes it's passed
You know how weird it is to be back?
It's like nothing happened, I don't fuck with that shit
Now you got me mad and now I'm back to rapping
They don't know anything, how I miss people
How I wish to be back and to feel freedom
How I spit on a track just to keep breathing
How I want to attack all these sad feelings, but I can't
I can't express shit and I'm mad
And I don't like it, but I'm sad
But I'm fine though, I get by no
Worries I have a good time with my bro's
But there's this sidenote, my mind hopes
That the people I left are all fine too
I'm torn between people here and there
I wanna be at both places, it's just unfair
And I know, first world problems
Basically, my life's awesome
My mom provides for my wallet
I graduated, almost flawless
I shouldn't be complaining, I just need to say this
It feels like I'm rising and falling at the same time
This track feels the sad slaughter I wreak upon it, this is my fight
Do you feel it too? or did I leave you yawning? it is my time
And there ain't gonna be no warning
Watch from the sideline how I rise
And hate all you want on my high, you white-eye
You're like that one chick that got some five guys
And once you got white-eyed they said bye bye
In Danish, that would be hi hi
So to get back to the topic that's on my mind
Sometimes, I wish I could rewind time, but I'm fine
I'll be at home and write rhymes
I'm back and better than ever
Hop on a track, you ain't on my level
I got a sad, story to tell you
Your shit is trash, imma expel you
Yippie, yippie, yahoo
I got to ride a horse at the zoo
I am the dude, that steals your food
Stop with the hating, I'm not in the mood
I'm not complaining, I like it when you
Criticize what I'm making, but it's complicated
When you diss me for being a fool
And just to make yourself look cool
You sad, 'cuz you ain't part of the crew
You just hating, got nothing better to do
And can't do it better yourself, that's the truth, so
Let me end it right there
I'm doing my own shit, why compare?
If you don't like it, that's fair
But then get yo ass outta here
I am the greatest, by now you should know
Opportunity knocks on my do'
And I snatch that bitch, tie her up in the back
Be sure I'll never let go
Absurd, the way that I flow
Once heard, people want mo'
Does it occur to you that at birth
A bird, already knows
How to fly, it just needs practice
In my life, I was born with talent
I just need to work at it actively
Without getting distracted
ADHD, my thoughts are the fastest
Do you really think money matters?
Sure, you need it to pay your taxes
But happiness ain't to be found in that madness
I ain't one to let my pants sagging
And I ain't really a fan of the bragging
But the best defense is attacking
Think twice before you fuck with the rap king
Credits
Writer(s): Kaelar Yeet, Kaelar
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.