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letra de like i do - alex sawyer

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no one gets by just feeling like i do

web’s down, i’m out of town and my mind’s shook
i’m sitting staring at ableton like the good book
i need the guidance, i want to know just what i’m like
it’s like a diary, fill it out when the time’s right
hold up i need a second
i’m waiting up on the beckon
i’m throwing down all the chords
and the rhymes without even checking
i swear i could make beats
i swear i could make a piece
of the culture to contribute
i’m a vulture without the lease
i’m picking at carc-sses
i don’t know what hardship is
i’m running up off of the ground
i thought i was part of this
i was part of this
i thought i was part of this
i’m running up off of the ground
i thought i was part of this

how you gonna make out your boy hasn’t got a play?
i’ve been making notes on this sh-t every single day
i’m an actor, a rapper, i’m a musician, i’m making films
i’m always about to happen
i’m always about the chills
i’m k!lling it, cleaning up, and i’m king of the culture i’m in
(hold on wait just a second
what culture is that again?)

ah sh-t. the beat’s dropped out again

i don’t know the difference between panic and oppression
i have never seen a war
but i know i’ve felt depression
when this shiver bands dendritic hands
well maybe it’s the booze
with boogeymen i always win
so why do i know i’ll lose?

i’m outnumbered, i’m outgunned and i’m outshined
i thought i’d stick out my thumb and i’d get a free ride
i thought i’d come out, get in a benz and be fine
instead of showing an hour late in a lyft line
(also everyone’s driving teslas now.)
f-ck
i’m the master of my invention
i’m sick of the inattention
i wanna be stacking likes
and comments and views, mentions
i wanna be hyped
i’m stewing
just keeping on what i’m doing
but then i don’t f-cking care
and i’m stopping out and i’m ruined
i’m burning up old tracks
deleting my old poems
who is this a sawyer?
f-ck him, i don’t him
the new sh-t is all fire
true sh-t with thick choirs
i’m running up off the ground
your boy is a high flyer
but why am i panicking that i’m a pr-ck even though i’m a good guy?
i’m sitting here taking your energy, saying i’m misunderstood, why?
see back in the hood, i
(you weren’t in the hood boy!)
yeah i mean suburban london
that’s like a hood right?
top of my cl-ss and an artist since i was ten
(and that’s all mighty fine. but what is it that you’re saying?)

oh sh-t. the beat’s dropped out again

i don’t know the difference between panic and oppression
i have never seen a war
but i know i’ve felt depression
when this shiver bands dendritic hands
well maybe it’s the booze
with boogeymen i always win
so why do i know i’ll lose?

ah sh-t. the beat’s dropped out again

i don’t know the difference between panic and oppression
i have never seen a war
but i know i’ve felt depression
when this shiver bands dendritic hands
well maybe it’s the booze
with boogeymen i always win
so why do i know i’ll lose?

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