miSTakeS
I do what the fuck that I want
You do what the government taught you
One nation under a God
They put that all in the laws too
Everyone numb to the frauds
Maybe cause that's who they are too
So much pressure to fit in
I don't remember the script it
Looked fucked up the message incripted
So started a fed up resistance
Been getting Hella' malicious
And sick with this pen I'm a villan
Trying to neglect all my feelings
Like to think that I'm a realest
Who am I guess I'm Izzy Davis
Stupid high inside this simulation
Suicide percentage getting dangerous
They want you to strive to become rich and famous
It's just an illusion you idiot
Some of you listen to many men
Took the influence from fifty cent
Now share a stool with many men
Really bitch
This who I am now
I've made a lot of mistakes
They want the background
Cause I don't know how to behave
I was a bad child
I'm trying to get out of my way
Been holding back now
Got to get out all my rage
This who I am now
I've made a lot of mistakes
They want the background
Cause I don't know how to behave
I was a bad child
I'm trying to get out of my way
Been holding back now
Got to get out all my rage
I stay away from the hatred
I stay away from the gang shit
Too much on my plate like buffet dish
This music the way that I pay rent
Expanding my streams of income
Trying to get clean and rid of
The habits that keep me disfunctional I need to fix them
My daughter growing up
She going to be better than me
And learn how to get what she need
Been present and helping her read
Right where I intended to be
Got what I need, content and shit
Used to have speech impediment
Now in my speech my pen don't miss
Shitting on beats, my restroom is
Getting fixed at the moment
Fuck what you recommend, you don't know shit
Rely on the evidence but it's broken
Feel like I'm still a kid in my soul and
That's some something that won't change
But I've moved on from the old days
Only place to strike out is home plate
So I hit the road and got more paper
This who I am now
I've made a lot of mistakes
They want the background
Cause I don't know how to behave
I was a bad child
I'm trying to get out of my way
Been holding back now
Got to get out all my rage
This who I am now
I've made a lot of mistakes
They want the background
Cause I don't know how to behave
I was a bad child
I'm trying to get out of my way
Been holding back now
Got to get out all my rage
You do what the government taught you
One nation under a God
They put that all in the laws too
Everyone numb to the frauds
Maybe cause that's who they are too
So much pressure to fit in
I don't remember the script it
Looked fucked up the message incripted
So started a fed up resistance
Been getting Hella' malicious
And sick with this pen I'm a villan
Trying to neglect all my feelings
Like to think that I'm a realest
Who am I guess I'm Izzy Davis
Stupid high inside this simulation
Suicide percentage getting dangerous
They want you to strive to become rich and famous
It's just an illusion you idiot
Some of you listen to many men
Took the influence from fifty cent
Now share a stool with many men
Really bitch
This who I am now
I've made a lot of mistakes
They want the background
Cause I don't know how to behave
I was a bad child
I'm trying to get out of my way
Been holding back now
Got to get out all my rage
This who I am now
I've made a lot of mistakes
They want the background
Cause I don't know how to behave
I was a bad child
I'm trying to get out of my way
Been holding back now
Got to get out all my rage
I stay away from the hatred
I stay away from the gang shit
Too much on my plate like buffet dish
This music the way that I pay rent
Expanding my streams of income
Trying to get clean and rid of
The habits that keep me disfunctional I need to fix them
My daughter growing up
She going to be better than me
And learn how to get what she need
Been present and helping her read
Right where I intended to be
Got what I need, content and shit
Used to have speech impediment
Now in my speech my pen don't miss
Shitting on beats, my restroom is
Getting fixed at the moment
Fuck what you recommend, you don't know shit
Rely on the evidence but it's broken
Feel like I'm still a kid in my soul and
That's some something that won't change
But I've moved on from the old days
Only place to strike out is home plate
So I hit the road and got more paper
This who I am now
I've made a lot of mistakes
They want the background
Cause I don't know how to behave
I was a bad child
I'm trying to get out of my way
Been holding back now
Got to get out all my rage
This who I am now
I've made a lot of mistakes
They want the background
Cause I don't know how to behave
I was a bad child
I'm trying to get out of my way
Been holding back now
Got to get out all my rage
Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Davis
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