a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de the prologue - arttheboy

[verse 1]:
no matter the outcome
you can weather the storm
with or without them
you just gotta believe from the outset
well make it up as we’re going

[verse 2]:
they called me “brain dead” at home i had to show em’
in high school i was infamed, i kept gloating
top of the cl-ss, every test every answer asked
but not enough to win a little love from mom and dad
i got my fix from puppy love and the right to brag
i ain’t proud or none but when i look back i laugh
that boy was trill ‘fore self-awareness plopped upon his lap
and exes still hit me up as a matter fact

how you like the fowl child his sh-t wild?
they call me the boy but really a man now
you just heard the prologue of the story so far
cuz i’m only 22 a.t.t.o.t.r
and more to come always you can count on me
slept on sermon sayer with severely low plays
but i can’t complain i’m cool to just wait and sit back and watch your fake digits inflate

[verse 3]:
i don’t need no handouts
i don’t need no love from fake -ss friend
i can blow my own dice
and i can write my own wrongs
and i can make them turn out right
but don’t think that i forgot about the people in my life
you bet your -ss i thank god
promised fouda and sahil
a complex for y’all
and you know you better thank them when it’s yours
when i’m up we all going up, my word is good
just one of these d-mn days for that i’m sure

- arttheboy

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS