Impossible
It's hard to get back up
There is no chance of us alone
Sometimes I don't even know
It's impossible
How is a kid like me (The possibility 0.1)
Gonna ever achieve in a world
Where the devils unstoppable
With God
(I Got a Bad feeling)
Success don't come over a night
Wake up to reality
(I Got a Bad feeling)
Dawn to night no rest
Driving me to insanity
(I Got a bad feeling)
A Mission S rank no going back
A sense of hierarchy
(I Got a bad feeling)
Suicide this a dangerous life that I live
In a mess (ha)
While I was in bed her face in my head
She was black the first one I liked
No grace I got piped
Shambles on sight, wasn't a knight
(Huh)
Me and her friend with a kiss
Came a dent the regret
Clueless and innocent just a normal civilian
Known in the ends as a reckless minion
The life that I live, single no miss
Fight with a fist, done out and dissed
And your gone
Only one life don't waste it
Mother and brother I pray that I make it, bait it
The world filled with people
That faked their death
It's hard to get back up (up)
There is no chance of us alone (no chance of us alone)
Sometimes I don't even know
It's impossible
How is a kid like me (The possibility 0.1)
Gonna ever achieve in a world
in a, in a
In this world with God
(I Got a Bad feeling)
Success don't come over a night
Wake up to reality
(I Got a Bad feeling)
Dawn to night no rest
Driving me to insanity
(I Got a bad feeling)
A Mission S rank no going back
A sense of hierarchy
(I Got a bad feeling)
Suicide this a dangerous life that I live
I'm delusional
Self defence now it's your funeral
I'm a general
Assassin creed with the loose federal
It's vital, sentimental
Love too deep, the credit too low (Oh no)
How many times I lied going loco
Seeing her alone but I got no words
My fault I'm Lost (ohhh)
There are no lose ends can't even talk straight
Feeling way too bent
I don't care what race but she has to be leng
Don't hate the feds
But at times they won't defend Sergino Dest
This world is complicated
Hoes and bros on the block
This kid on my block, cheeky
The scouse boy, the boss
My spirit loss my hopes and dreams blocked
Looking like Mr Dos
Can't you see am elevating
Meditating
Every single one of youse assassinating
Bunch niggas immigrating
Joel Bweya I'm instigating
While Donald Trump investigating
The system be replacing
Soon I'll be dominating
And Good and evil they're debating
Goddam
We're done
We're done
There is no chance of us alone
Sometimes I don't even know
It's impossible
How is a kid like me (The possibility 0.1)
Gonna ever achieve in a world
Where the devils unstoppable
With God
(I Got a Bad feeling)
Success don't come over a night
Wake up to reality
(I Got a Bad feeling)
Dawn to night no rest
Driving me to insanity
(I Got a bad feeling)
A Mission S rank no going back
A sense of hierarchy
(I Got a bad feeling)
Suicide this a dangerous life that I live
In a mess (ha)
While I was in bed her face in my head
She was black the first one I liked
No grace I got piped
Shambles on sight, wasn't a knight
(Huh)
Me and her friend with a kiss
Came a dent the regret
Clueless and innocent just a normal civilian
Known in the ends as a reckless minion
The life that I live, single no miss
Fight with a fist, done out and dissed
And your gone
Only one life don't waste it
Mother and brother I pray that I make it, bait it
The world filled with people
That faked their death
It's hard to get back up (up)
There is no chance of us alone (no chance of us alone)
Sometimes I don't even know
It's impossible
How is a kid like me (The possibility 0.1)
Gonna ever achieve in a world
in a, in a
In this world with God
(I Got a Bad feeling)
Success don't come over a night
Wake up to reality
(I Got a Bad feeling)
Dawn to night no rest
Driving me to insanity
(I Got a bad feeling)
A Mission S rank no going back
A sense of hierarchy
(I Got a bad feeling)
Suicide this a dangerous life that I live
I'm delusional
Self defence now it's your funeral
I'm a general
Assassin creed with the loose federal
It's vital, sentimental
Love too deep, the credit too low (Oh no)
How many times I lied going loco
Seeing her alone but I got no words
My fault I'm Lost (ohhh)
There are no lose ends can't even talk straight
Feeling way too bent
I don't care what race but she has to be leng
Don't hate the feds
But at times they won't defend Sergino Dest
This world is complicated
Hoes and bros on the block
This kid on my block, cheeky
The scouse boy, the boss
My spirit loss my hopes and dreams blocked
Looking like Mr Dos
Can't you see am elevating
Meditating
Every single one of youse assassinating
Bunch niggas immigrating
Joel Bweya I'm instigating
While Donald Trump investigating
The system be replacing
Soon I'll be dominating
And Good and evil they're debating
Goddam
We're done
We're done
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Writer(s): Cristiano Batista
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