Project2DaPast
(Nah, you can't do that. Who the fuck do you think you are Swell?)
I make my own beats, craft my own steez
I feel good when I'm flowing
Never will forget that cold breeze
Skateboarding don't know where I'm going
Yo no se por donde voy, pero empezando hoy
I will study the entirety of my languages
And find the perfect words to depict why my soul been damaged
I'm stuck with a way of conforming to normalities
I never stop and think about why this is my reality
Why I let them act like they are superior
Why even try to meet their criteria
I shouldn't be questioning my identity
I pray that your heart don't sting
But please don't hold on to me
I done be guilty of so many things
I would blame a past that's broken
But I acted in ways that was chosen
I never learned to love someone
And that's not your fault
Don't you worry about a thing
That's my song to sing
You go find yo king
I won't pluck your wings anymore
I try to leave my past behind like I'm not less
My thoughts keep my mind in this mess
I hate when they come amass
How long are they gonna last
I wish that they would pass
But they're louder than the music that I blast
I like my music on blast when I feel like trash
When I'm feeling everything weighing down on me
Lately I'm feeling down, like a phony
I honestly don't be focusing on reality
I feel like it be worrying my family
When I stay up late listening to the same sounds repeatedly
I try to mold the perfect beat, but sometimes I feel defeat
When I can't fill this sheet with the shit that I feel
Cuz I don't know how to deal with my own reality I avoid it
I don't know how to face myself
I'm not real with myself
I don't let myself cry
I don't even try
I'll just change the subject of discussion
Imma go ahead and cut this percussion
This time I'll let the beat be the interruption
I make my own beats, craft my own steez
I feel good when I'm flowing
Never will forget that cold breeze
Skateboarding don't know where I'm going
Yo no se por donde voy, pero empezando hoy
I will study the entirety of my languages
And find the perfect words to depict why my soul been damaged
I'm stuck with a way of conforming to normalities
I never stop and think about why this is my reality
Why I let them act like they are superior
Why even try to meet their criteria
I shouldn't be questioning my identity
I pray that your heart don't sting
But please don't hold on to me
I done be guilty of so many things
I would blame a past that's broken
But I acted in ways that was chosen
I never learned to love someone
And that's not your fault
Don't you worry about a thing
That's my song to sing
You go find yo king
I won't pluck your wings anymore
I try to leave my past behind like I'm not less
My thoughts keep my mind in this mess
I hate when they come amass
How long are they gonna last
I wish that they would pass
But they're louder than the music that I blast
I like my music on blast when I feel like trash
When I'm feeling everything weighing down on me
Lately I'm feeling down, like a phony
I honestly don't be focusing on reality
I feel like it be worrying my family
When I stay up late listening to the same sounds repeatedly
I try to mold the perfect beat, but sometimes I feel defeat
When I can't fill this sheet with the shit that I feel
Cuz I don't know how to deal with my own reality I avoid it
I don't know how to face myself
I'm not real with myself
I don't let myself cry
I don't even try
I'll just change the subject of discussion
Imma go ahead and cut this percussion
This time I'll let the beat be the interruption
Credits
Writer(s): Erick Guerrero
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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