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letra de dignity / losin' my mind - ko-doomzday

[pt. 1 – dignity]

[pre-chorus]
i been rapping so long, for two seasons now
and i’m wondering if i could be so low brow
and now i’m tryna move on my career
but i’m wondering if i could make a year, here

[chorus]
i been losin’ my dignity and losin’ my pride
guess that’s one sin off me, music is live
but if you been hating on me, i hope you hatin’ still
but if you been hating on me, i hope you hatin’ still
i been losin’ my dignity and losin’ my pride
guess that’s one sin off me, music is live
but if you been hating on me, i hope you hatin’ still
but if you been hating on me, i hope you hatin’ still

[verse 1]
might break a lock, paradox, my alter-egos comin’ in
my mind is losin’, now i’m tryna get done with him
one more last shrivel of hope, and i’ve run wit’ him
my mind is my house, full of raps and dumber things
landin’ features, landin’ seeders, pockеts make me weakеr
composin’ music but i’m hopin’ that i can decom-
pose so i don’t have to play poses for y’all to focus
i’m an annoyance for buoyance, get up and throw this
but if you throw too hard, your career come back at you
and before you know it, your career combats at you
money, got none of it, everybody get some of it
it must be dumb fun, it’s a rule that i was comin’
but now i’m at my summit tryna move to my peak
thinkin’ of auto, here’s to him, think of you when i weep
i’m too cold for this, but right now, pretend my music is heat
endorsed but condemned for reasons when you couldn’t sleep
[pre-chorus]
i been rapping so long, for two seasons now
and i’m wondering if i could be so low brow
and now i’m tryna move on my career
but i’m wondering if i could make a year, here

[bridge]
lettin’ me, never, be seen again
legacy, severed and i ain’t friends
with anybody tryna undermine me anymore
’cause i ain’t the same as i was before

[verse 2]
please ko, gimme a verse, taking forever, if i give you it burst
now i’m being framed for an out and about, even the thirst
is starting to get to me, get to my legacy
startin’ to get to my enemies
losin’ regrets like the kennedys
but never did i ever see that i was in a trap
in a genre full of lean cups and more gats
that i need more stuff to even know that
and stuff piling up on me, on my mind, on my thoughts
all my stride and my coughs, tryna lie for a lot
prepare for doomsday, that’s a braggadocious theme
should’ve declared auto king when they focused me
i never tried to take fame away, now i just fade away
tryna get on my day-to-day, you ain’t even paid today
stop tryna get in my personal life, when i’m merciful twice
that’s lucky you if i spare you but murk’s at you’re life
[pre-chorus]
i been rapping so long, for two seasons now
and i’m wondering if i could be so low brow
and now i’m tryna move on my career
but i’m wondering if i could make a year, here

[interlude]
dark knight feeling, die of being hero
or live long enough to see yourself become a villain
-villain, villain, villain, villain

[pt. 2 – losin’ my mind]

[skit]
ko: ah, no, they’re back, ahh -falls down- d-mn!
narcio: take him to the car!
fallap: what you tryna do? what did we come from? we were created by him, whether it was ko, you, skullflame or synthwest, we all came from him, what is our place destroying our creator?
skullflame: bear with him fallap, he’s angry today
ko: where did you guys come from?
fallap: your mind, we’re different parts of your mind, we sp-wned from you. narcio’s your evil side, skullflame’s your braggadocious side, i’m your artistic side
ko: what’s happenin’? i was making an album and–
fallap: i think we’re faad-i-ng–ggg out!
-fades out-
-tape replays-
ko: -puts in new tape- what is this?
-tape rolls-
-conversation between narcio & fallap starts-
narcio: the world is a place of manipulation, plans be conducted and failed. a sandbox in a way, as i believe it sometimes, it is riddled with ignorance, society, socialization, crime and money, overrun by death and afterlife
fallap: in my eyes, the world is a place witnessed by conscience, in which events are encapsuled by a box named memories, kept deep inside
narcio: all this angry stuff, it’s exaggerated. i never was cold-hearted in any fashion
-tape fades out-
[outro]
when i try to make my mind work, it always ends up failing
it all falls apart when i inevitably start derailing
tryna prove a point, but what’s a point without being listened to
how many beefs can i do before it’s flat-out dissin’ you?

- ko doomzday

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