Easy Day/Cry No More
I can't apologize a hundred times, I must improve
Just say it once and come correct, just let the actions prove
Verbal utterance is silent, rodent in the pews
Responsibilities to bear when you the chosen few
I'm close to smothering myself, the disappointment ooze
It's hard to walk correct when you wearing the biggest shoes
No one else could walk a mile, I could run a sprint
But what's the use for the passion? Got to represent
Twenty planets on my shoulders, that's an easy day
Black holes along my neck, ooh i might make a face
Twenty planets on my shoulders, that's an easy day
Galaxies weigh on my head, now I ain't thinking straight
Had a discussion wit my bro, I'm off my meds and tweaking
Waylin had to let me know, I must relax I'm geeking
That's the yang to my yin, that's what I had to hear
Starting shit up on the timeline drove them far from here
I don't socialize, I stay inside and stay wit mine
But my actions hurt my brother, I must stabilize
I can't hurt my brother's bag that's irresponsible
When I'm the one who found the team? That's unforgivable
Never really had a family, so I'm in my head
Now I got one I must put first or career is dead
I can't apologize a hundred times, I must improve
Can't be performative, I'm born to give with every move
It's pure as holy in my heart, but bigots test me daily
It's entertaining for me when I get to instigating
I know messages be right, but they don't like the tone
I don't understand the way of neurotypicals
No one else could walk a mile, I could fuckin sprint
But what's the use for all the passion? Got to represent
Twenty planets on my shoulders, that's an easy day
Black holes along my neck, ooh I might make a face
Twenty planets on my shoulders, that's an easy day
Galaxies weigh on my head, now I ain't thinking straight
All this death around me
So much death surround me
Got like 4 dead homies
How many more dead homies?
All this death around me
So much death surround me
Got like 4 dead homies
How many more dead homies?
All this death around me
So much death surround me
Got like 4 dead homies
How many more dead homies?
All this death around me
So much death surround me
Got like 4 dead homies
How many more dead homies?
I don't even wanna cry no more
Wish my niggas wouldn't die no more
I don't even wanna cry no more
But tell me what I'm supposed to do
I don't even wanna cry no more
Wish my niggas wouldn't die no more
I don't even wanna cry no more
But tell me what I'm supposed to do
Just say it once and come correct, just let the actions prove
Verbal utterance is silent, rodent in the pews
Responsibilities to bear when you the chosen few
I'm close to smothering myself, the disappointment ooze
It's hard to walk correct when you wearing the biggest shoes
No one else could walk a mile, I could run a sprint
But what's the use for the passion? Got to represent
Twenty planets on my shoulders, that's an easy day
Black holes along my neck, ooh i might make a face
Twenty planets on my shoulders, that's an easy day
Galaxies weigh on my head, now I ain't thinking straight
Had a discussion wit my bro, I'm off my meds and tweaking
Waylin had to let me know, I must relax I'm geeking
That's the yang to my yin, that's what I had to hear
Starting shit up on the timeline drove them far from here
I don't socialize, I stay inside and stay wit mine
But my actions hurt my brother, I must stabilize
I can't hurt my brother's bag that's irresponsible
When I'm the one who found the team? That's unforgivable
Never really had a family, so I'm in my head
Now I got one I must put first or career is dead
I can't apologize a hundred times, I must improve
Can't be performative, I'm born to give with every move
It's pure as holy in my heart, but bigots test me daily
It's entertaining for me when I get to instigating
I know messages be right, but they don't like the tone
I don't understand the way of neurotypicals
No one else could walk a mile, I could fuckin sprint
But what's the use for all the passion? Got to represent
Twenty planets on my shoulders, that's an easy day
Black holes along my neck, ooh I might make a face
Twenty planets on my shoulders, that's an easy day
Galaxies weigh on my head, now I ain't thinking straight
All this death around me
So much death surround me
Got like 4 dead homies
How many more dead homies?
All this death around me
So much death surround me
Got like 4 dead homies
How many more dead homies?
All this death around me
So much death surround me
Got like 4 dead homies
How many more dead homies?
All this death around me
So much death surround me
Got like 4 dead homies
How many more dead homies?
I don't even wanna cry no more
Wish my niggas wouldn't die no more
I don't even wanna cry no more
But tell me what I'm supposed to do
I don't even wanna cry no more
Wish my niggas wouldn't die no more
I don't even wanna cry no more
But tell me what I'm supposed to do
Credits
Writer(s): Jazz Aurora
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