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letra de black rose - cammy-kun

black rose

{cam verse}

it’s only february, and people are dead to me
this song is the cemetery
to all of my enemies
who come with the foolery
go get f-cked in missionary
can’t afford to be sad no more
even though the former me won’t be restored
people take & chose when to ignore me
done so many favors, i can’t keep scores
nowadays people see me as a bank or an object
getting in my pants, when their advances rejected
i’m so sick of the disrespect
rather be home, everyone’s a suspect
used to be source, got tossed, i’ve cutted off the resource
people dropping me feels like divorce
always gotta cross the line, after handing out my budget money
asking me for more while you still owe me, now you junkies acting funny
i give without wanting back but that don’t mean i’m naive you sly thief
the ones i’ve put first proved that they’re behind me
so i’m leaving you behind like tak-mi
so please just leave, me alone
the ones who didn’t sow became the people i’ve outgrown
it feels like kindergarten again
they say when you close to success you will start losing your friends
and its sad ill be alone whenever all of it ends
so while i’m here i’ll spend my lifespan making amends
i’m a sinner, its corny when you people pretend
like your holy and then you wonder why we just can’t blend
this is not a marathon, i’m in my own race
jealousy hurts and blinds your vision like mace
so while you looking at my blessing, yours is right in your face
how you got big dreams but scared to leave your own place
you don’t want to live my life, its fragile like a vase
the pain i still carry you will need a back brace
i’m praying to the lord i won’t fall from grace
cuz my pencil eraser can’t fix my mistakes
i overthink so much at night, it keeps me awake
anxiety is a pit that is filled with rattlesnakes
and if you dare move a hair, you might just seal your fate
that’s why i give my headsp-ce on the days i meditate
some days i feel like cr-p, other days i got immunity
so humanly, i always put myself under scrutiny
life after death, i need to live more fruitfully
this eulogy so gruesomly, death to the old me

{hook}
i got the scent of the black rose x3

- cammy kun

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