Wind Chimes

Still trying to think of the next punchline
I remember spitting at the fucking lunch line
Mines all over the place like a wind chime
You don't think I hear this, man I hear this all the time
Still trying to think of the next punchline
I remember spitting at the fucking lunch line
Mines all over the place like a wind chime
You don't think I hear this, man I hear this all the time

Getting to the point where I don't even wanna win
Man you're too soft man you got to look within
Fuck that shit you wouldn't even get a fucking grin
You see a happy Chris I hope you like my evil twin
People making money moves like it was a dance
Imma want that paper and I want it in advance
Just don't call me Toby how y'all gonna hate me
I don't wanna lesson I do not want this degree
I know that rap isn't all about the cake
I just want a slice but I guess it's up to Drake
I was always told you shouldn't want to contend
Cuz no matter what it doesn't matter in the end

Still trying to think of the next punchline
I remember spitting at the fucking lunch line
Mines all over the place like a wind chime
You don't think I hear this, man I hear this all the time

Never had to resort to try and take my own life
You only get it once and I do not want this to die
It's getting to the point where I don't even wanna rap
All the weight of everyone I'm starting to collapse
And all vices round they all tell me to relax
I sit up in my room and I'm waiting to relapse
People always act and I know they so fake
Who y'all trying to kid man y'all need to take a break
When I told the class I had them laughing on their ass
All the weight of everything it all happened so fast
Got into the car and I just fucking hit the gas
Wanted to know who said it cuz I wanted to kick their ass
When I got home I hopped on the old snap
I fucking had enough and I just OOH I fucking snapped
Made a post about little bitches heckling me
I had so many emotions and I let my angry free
Funny someone said that I was gonna lost before I begin
Then I rocked Detroit Motor City for the win
Here's a little advice if you got something to say
Say it to my face and let me see if you get away

Still trying to think of the next punchline
I remember spitting at the fucking lunch line
Mines all over the place like a wind chime
You don't think I hear this, man I hear this all the time

Finally found a venue and I'm putting on a show
My life's like a mountain and I started to plateau
Been so dull need to shut the fuck up
My problems shouldn't be problems and I need to humble up
I rap about things I never even fucking did
And I know I didn't and I still just wrote them in
I feel I'm close to something I don't want to give up now
I got the lamest clothes and I got the weakest style
You don't have to comment cuz you'll make me wanna cringe
White is not a gimmick and I'm never gone fit in
How the fuck this got to do with the color of my skin
When all I want to do is rap I didn't know that was a sin
Down in Detroit it was never about my color
Surrounded by my brothers and I'm starting to miss my mother
I know for a fact that she didn't want me to go
Kissed her goodbye and said that it's time for me to grow
I do it all for her and I hope she knows that
Lining it up now and I have to grab the bat
Hitting home runs can't believe we actually won
This only the beginning and we finally begun

Still trying to think of the next punchline
I remember spitting at the fucking lunch line
Mines all over the place like a wind chime
You don't think I hear this, man I hear this all the time
Still trying to think of the next punchline
I remember spitting at the fucking lunch line
Mines all over the place like a wind chime
You don't think I hear this, man I hear this all the time

My life is like these chimes cuz I ain't ever even win
I swear to god it's true I owe this shit all to my friends
I swear to god this ain't close to over yet
Breaking through the block and I ain't leaving here with debt
I'll be dating Elsa before you'll even know
I'd kill myself before I'd even think to let it go
Pinky promises is the only reason I'm alive
Thank you to that girl who literally saved my life
I sometimes got to wonder when I'll live the life I rap
I know the time is present and I'm being overlapped
Took me 3 years to write these lyrics about my life
I know you're tired of waiting know you're leaving here with strife



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Harig
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