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letra de miserable in madison - jakob leichtman

intro:
man, i can’t believe i’m going back to london, third time’s the charm right? ay ay ay let’s get it

verse 1:
d-mn. i been stuck in my town
been ready to leave been counting them days down
yeah i live in madison but london is my home
3rd time’s the charm, i’ll be living on my own
wooh!, past two months i been stuck
same routine everyday yeah i had enough
60 hour work week with the overtime
drinking when i’m out these are not sober rhymes
still debating whether the money worth it or not
used to feeling better my pain when will it stop
started from the bottom working my way to the top
me and feds ain’t friends, still screaming “f-ck the cops”
man… this more than a pattern
cuz my skin brown, me i’m the one they after
late nights in the burbs, going off what they heard
a s.p.i.c. at northeastern to them that’s too absurd
why can’t you or them respect that grind i’m on?
tryna slow me down cuz they know i’ma go far
started with a civic, want the royce with the stars and
you’re gonna know me even if don’t know who you are

hook:
just because i live here don’t make it my home
things ain’t been good but i’ll be back on road
finally came to terms depression what i’m battling
still tryna process everything that’s happening
just because i live here don’t make it my home
things ain’t been good but i’ll be back on road
finally came to terms depression what i’m battling
everything is different now i’m miserable in madison

verse 2:
odds been stacked against me, ever since my birth
thankful for my life, know that it could be worse
but doesn’t invalidate what i’m going through
rappin’ like i got nothing to lose
actin’ like i got something to prove
when in actuality i’m careful with what i do
how you think it feels knowin’ that you coulda died?
how you think it feels asking my parents alive?
how you think if feels not seeing your mother’s eyes?
how you think it feels, you don’t and couldn’t don’t lie
now i’m working triple to get what you already got
haven’t dropped an album fans sayin’ i’m already hot
used to seeing double, in trouble i had to stop
singlehandedly savagely strugglin’ to the top get off my
d-ck, sick of this sh-t, sick of all of it, just callin’ it
like it is, all of you are pains, where’s the vicodin?
need some numbin’ now, lyrics complex, need dumbin’ down
for these clowns who think my life;s a circus, f-cking jokers
stop smiling or i’ll make that sh-t permanent, i earned this sh-t
stopped teaching most of you could learn some sh-t you got
no cl-ss, can’t pay attention out your price range
you’re the reason why none of us can have nice things
i like change, pay close attention to my 2 cents
only spitting facts, words paul pierce, truth sh-t you knew
this, went from abusive to useless, i do this
yeah we both dreaming, difference is mine are lucid
remember where i started and everything i’m doing
only time you’re thoughtful is when you think of excuses
fluent in sh-t talk cuz that’s what your life is
this my year, in 5th gear, got my drive no license
my life since acknowledging all my vices
priceless, finally rich again with excitement

- jakob leichtman

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