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letra de overcoming - lameman

overcoming all this bullsh-t
i been challenged from the start
overcoming all my agony
with needles in my arm
overcoming all my loneliness
searching for my heart
overcoming all that’s happened
with pianos and guitars

i use em all my melodies, as my therapy
i used to cope with hennessy but that sh-t wasn’t meant for me
i got f-cked up mentally, turns out that place was h-ll for me
it’s where i lost good memories, my sympathy, and empathy
i made friends with enemies, i thought the drugs werе helping me
i was acting despеrately and almost caused the end of me
feel like god is testing me, i’m tryna act so heavenly
but i’m caught up in devilry ‘cause satan keep possessing me

satan keep possessing me
tryna find some peace of mind, i’m playing on that mezzanine
tickling all that ivory, i know that sh-t’s my destiny
the only reason i’m alive’s them 88 piano keys
88 piano keys
one for each time i thought i’d be dead before my twenties
i’s addicted to the alcohol and weed before i’m twenty
i was snorting lines of adderall, i thought that sh-t was funny
but that sh-t isn’t funny

i use em all my melodies, as my therapy
i used to cope with hennessy but that sh-t wasn’t meant for me
i got f-cked up mentally, turns out that place was h-ll for me
it’s where i lost good memories, my sympathy, and empathy
i made friends with enemies, i thought the drugs were helping me
i was acting desperately and almost caused the end of me
feel like god is testing me, i’m tryna act so heavenly
but i’m caught up in devilry ‘cause satan keep possessing me

over and over again
red inside my eyes, i can’t do nothing but sin
smoking every night, i’m just tryna fit in with my friends
swinging from the vines, yeah, this is the jungle i’m in
this is the jungle i’m in
fighting for me life, i don’t know when it’ll end
sipping on the mike’s – keep it up and i might end up dead
spitting in the mic now, i’m focused on music instead
i’m focused on music instead

i use em all my melodies, as my therapy
i used to cope with hennessy but that sh-t wasn’t meant for me
i got f-cked up mentally, turns out that place was h-ll for me
it’s where i lost good memories, my sympathy, and empathy
i made friends with enemies, i thought the drugs were helping me
i was acting desperately and almost caused the end of me
feel like god is testing me, i’m tryna act so heavenly
but i’m caught up in devilry ‘cause satan keep possessing me

- lameman

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