Just a Man
You ever just feel like
Nothing can go your way
No matter how much you try or how good of a person you are, you know
Devil still on your shoulders
And every time you try to stay positive
Things hidden deep inside they seem to come to life
I do
Maybe this will help
Lost and indecisive smoking dope and counting vices
Like the devil got a viper grip it's poison deep inside as if
You don't really care or maybe you don't really know
I'm just getting high so I can block out all the lows
Sippin on that drink I got the potion feeling motionless
Hopelessly devoted I been swimming in the ocean with
The fears and all the insecurities inside my brain
Thought that I'd get over it I guess I didn't change
I guess I'm still insane
I guess I'm still the same
I'm guessing at my bucket list I'm doubting all my dreams
Who your favorite rapper yeah the cracker he just lame
He talk about his feelings, need to talk about the bank
Need to talk about the money, cars the clothes and all the hoes
And all the shit that he done did, he only talkin' bout his woes
All mistakes is in the past about face it turn it back
I know his name is Max but man I think he's going MADD
I think he's going crazy
He wanna be like Jay-Z
College boy but he ain't wanna drop out he ain't lazy
Degree under my belt but yeah them bitches they ain't pay me
Loans piling up he ain't been paying bills lately
Is he crazy
Or is he just a man
Everybody thinks he can't but man he really can
Everybody has potential gotta tap the can
But when I'm tappin' at my people they don't wanna see the plan
Is he crazy
Or is he superstitious
Take a look at that boy's life and you can see it's vicious
Riding through the riches I don't wanna do no dishes
I don't want no other job yeah I know I gotta get it
Since a baby I been dreaming bout the fame
But I don't want it for the money yeah I want it for the gang
I want it for my momma yeah I wanna heal her pain
Because the shit that she been through will make you really go insane
I'm talking mixed up in the music I've been seeing these illusions
Everything up in my past and everything that I been through, shit
I'm a lose it if you don't come my way
Something bout our conversations really heals my brain
Your voice is like a medicine, the demons I don't let em in
I'm feenin for the moment I could dream and I could tell her it
It's all irrelevant cause she ain't coming home
I know her better than the streets that I call home
I know her eyes, I know her lips and all the lies
And I've been tryin' to tell the people she a demon in disguise
Supernatural, I'm Dean up in my mind
If she a demon then I killed her and I killed myself inside
And I'm gone, I'm dead up in the cemetery
On the 14th I'm screaming every February
Love is like a trap I ain't falling
Cause the claws got a hold of me from evening till the morning
Is he crazy
Or is he just a man
Everybody thinks he can't but man he really can
Everybody has potential gotta tap the can
But when I'm tappin' at my people they don't wanna see the plan
Is he crazy
Or is he superstitious
Take a look at that boy's life and you can see it's vicious
Riding through the riches I don't wanna do no dishes
I don't want no other job yeah I know I gotta get it
Nothing can go your way
No matter how much you try or how good of a person you are, you know
Devil still on your shoulders
And every time you try to stay positive
Things hidden deep inside they seem to come to life
I do
Maybe this will help
Lost and indecisive smoking dope and counting vices
Like the devil got a viper grip it's poison deep inside as if
You don't really care or maybe you don't really know
I'm just getting high so I can block out all the lows
Sippin on that drink I got the potion feeling motionless
Hopelessly devoted I been swimming in the ocean with
The fears and all the insecurities inside my brain
Thought that I'd get over it I guess I didn't change
I guess I'm still insane
I guess I'm still the same
I'm guessing at my bucket list I'm doubting all my dreams
Who your favorite rapper yeah the cracker he just lame
He talk about his feelings, need to talk about the bank
Need to talk about the money, cars the clothes and all the hoes
And all the shit that he done did, he only talkin' bout his woes
All mistakes is in the past about face it turn it back
I know his name is Max but man I think he's going MADD
I think he's going crazy
He wanna be like Jay-Z
College boy but he ain't wanna drop out he ain't lazy
Degree under my belt but yeah them bitches they ain't pay me
Loans piling up he ain't been paying bills lately
Is he crazy
Or is he just a man
Everybody thinks he can't but man he really can
Everybody has potential gotta tap the can
But when I'm tappin' at my people they don't wanna see the plan
Is he crazy
Or is he superstitious
Take a look at that boy's life and you can see it's vicious
Riding through the riches I don't wanna do no dishes
I don't want no other job yeah I know I gotta get it
Since a baby I been dreaming bout the fame
But I don't want it for the money yeah I want it for the gang
I want it for my momma yeah I wanna heal her pain
Because the shit that she been through will make you really go insane
I'm talking mixed up in the music I've been seeing these illusions
Everything up in my past and everything that I been through, shit
I'm a lose it if you don't come my way
Something bout our conversations really heals my brain
Your voice is like a medicine, the demons I don't let em in
I'm feenin for the moment I could dream and I could tell her it
It's all irrelevant cause she ain't coming home
I know her better than the streets that I call home
I know her eyes, I know her lips and all the lies
And I've been tryin' to tell the people she a demon in disguise
Supernatural, I'm Dean up in my mind
If she a demon then I killed her and I killed myself inside
And I'm gone, I'm dead up in the cemetery
On the 14th I'm screaming every February
Love is like a trap I ain't falling
Cause the claws got a hold of me from evening till the morning
Is he crazy
Or is he just a man
Everybody thinks he can't but man he really can
Everybody has potential gotta tap the can
But when I'm tappin' at my people they don't wanna see the plan
Is he crazy
Or is he superstitious
Take a look at that boy's life and you can see it's vicious
Riding through the riches I don't wanna do no dishes
I don't want no other job yeah I know I gotta get it
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Writer(s): Maxwell Zarnoch
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