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letra de loser pt. 5 - donnie darko

ah, look
promises are broken, i learned at a young age
i’m from the city with drugs, k!lls and guns blaze
i met stress, i was depressed, i had no fun days
instead of church i’m on a block, when it’s sunday
my word, yo
the life throwed me a curvedball
i stroked out in the bad part i was first, y’all
i’mma brake it down, my body is my temple
but i treat like the projects, the sh-t ain’t really simple
suicidal thoughts and it’s f-ckin’ up my mental
i’m trapped, i’m ’bout to snap faster than a pencil
on top of that you got a whole lot of issues
confused, you don’t even know what benefits you
actin’ superficial, that means you mad shallow
vodka, beer, whole bottle with gallo
war with depression, and you losin’ the battle
when you mind you want beef
but they k!ll though all of the cattle
music was your heart, now you ain’t touchin’ a mic
happy to be alive but you ain’t lovin’ your life
everything is real dark, will it ever get bright?
your girls, your heart but now you ain’t f-ckin’ alright
bein’ alone scares you, you’s a lovable type
when sh-t wrong, you let it go..
you the comfortable type, but..
i feel trapped sometimes, i can’t front
need to roll up a blunt that ease all of the junk
that be goin’ on, you feel weak
when you know you storm liquor
and the liver got you goin’ wrong
you still home, not makin’ no progress
trickin’ on these b-tches with material objects
i ain’t gon’ front, i’mma give you the low down
the world is real cold, not enough jackets to go ‘roud
seen n-ggas shotted, that’s an everyday cycle
most people know darko but don’t know michael
in and out of poverty, a lot of sh-t bother me
you need to think logicaly, this is my biography
beef? i don’t need it in my life, stop tryin’ me
’cause you ain’t gon’ buzz, just splash like photography
bullsh-t in and out, drama i can’t do without
how can you relate if it something you ain’t knew about
tired of the fake sh-t, a lot of n-ggas hatin’
thought that i was playin’, i was patiently waitin’
been through the struggles, lived through the crack pipes
seen n-ggas get k!lled, even when they act right
i heard people talkin’, “i don’t think he that nice”
“i don’t think that gangster he talk is really his life”
the man behind the name, not darko.. michael
poverty, drug dealin’, everyday cycle
stressed out, lose weight, just like lifo
alone in my room got me feelin’ kinda psycho
they say i talk about cake like a bakery
playin’ me, mad.. ’cause their wife wanna stay with me
label me, f-ck that, i ain’t here to brag
i’m here to talk about depression and the life i can’t grasp
and the sh-t got me mad, inside i feel sad
’cause i’m feelin’ left back like a dumb kid in cl-ss
weed got me zoning, feelin’ like i’m on top
walkin’ on a thin line, have feelin’ that i won’t drop
head start k!llin’ me, my grain won’t stop
heavy artillery, beef, you can get popped
a lot of people feelin’ me when the album gon’ drop
same people grillin’ me, hope that he get shotted
it’s just reality, to some it don’t matter
we all in the same book but stuck in different chapters
for the right price a lot of n-ggas are blast ya
they don’t give a f-ck about life or the world after
i ain’t trynna get religious, i want y’all to listen
to the facts on the track, it’s the knowledge that i given
i pray i’m forgiven for decisions that i made, when i was livin’
’cause the alcohol had me trippin’
music is upliftin’, some say that i’m gifted
and i don’t just rap on the track, i leave a vision
motherf-cker

- donnie darko

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