Fame

Coldest rushes in my heart
It keeps the pain at bay
I never drop that ball or miss that target when I'm centre stage

Talking to khalifa at the show i saw the greatest wave
Right before it was my time I lit the crowd to flames

Like I missed Naomi kissed her fast
Held her close told her baby girl I'm gone I won't be back
Laughing turned to crying how the fuck you think I'll understand

I told her fame or the money bringing something back

Done with talking shit
Done with venting on these 808's
People fucking with the music
saying I'm gon be a great

How could I have never blown
How could I have ever known
That the greatest art comes as expression of the truest soul

Cold I'm from novoscotia
Ain't tryna play it safe
I'm steady getting older
Bitch I ain't trying to wait
Refuse to die just another one that looks the same
building roads for another on the road to fame

Lost the tie and wore a chain
Love her but I left again
Follow in trail of legends freezing in the pouring cold
You left me at the altar while you're busy singing notes
It's disrespectful to the core I felt it in my soul

Long as he treats you well that burden lifted off my brain
Yes I might fail with no regrets it's all a part of fame
I've learned a lot and all I know is nothing stays the same
Traded you for this
They better know my name

I thought I loved you but I never felt this rush
When I'm on stage my goosebumps rigid to the touch
I'm making money now I just cant get enough
Can't settle down with you that shit just ain't enough
Fuck I'm glad I said it

I didn't mean to air it
I might've even spoke it
If you just dropped that issue
Can't bring myself to diss you
You not some bitch with issues
Please kick the drums to show I'm done imma just drop this issue



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Writer(s): Millz Nation
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