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letra de let me remind you - mic righteous

(chorus)
trust, i’ve done some sh-t i ain’t proud of
trying to wrong these rights, but don’t know how to
sometimes i feel like sh-t, i can’t stand it
i’m with my kid, can’t act like a b-tch around him
one last album, you know how long i’ve been about since?
you know how many times i stopped and thought to lowe this?
you know how many hours this sh-t devours?
you know how many times i cried? i quit counting
i sit down and look around at my surroundings, claustrophobic, don’t wanna be where the crowd is
if it doesn’t serve me positively, i’m out and, i lost everything but still ain’t lost this crown yet
god said let there be light, i said get off this mic and let it be mine
nine times out of ten when the energy’s right, there never be another emcee better than i am

(verse)
i’m born to write, you thought i died, bury me twice
i’ll be doing this forever, b-tch, let me remind you
i ain’t a rapper, i’m a voice that can alter minds
i’m unorganised, i gotta sort my life out, autistic, the kid that’s in walter white’s house, a misfit
on this mic, i pour my life out
a p-wn to this game, the more i explain, the source of this pain, the thoughts in this brain the more i get paid for the thoughts i write down
i’m poor i’m probably writing bout the torment right now
the traumas right round, the corner, mind how, you walk, you might drown, before the night’s out
too honest, sorry if i come and brought the vibe down
awkward guy, i ain’t shy, i’m looking for a fight
if i box ksi, i would’ve tore his spine out, mortal kombat, i won’t need more than five rounds
i want all lights, all the applause, and all the hype
i dressed up to win some kind of award tonight, i want the royalties, i want the flat fee, and i want performance rights
i need a bad b i can battery in the morning time or just a pound for every war that i fought in life
trying to find where my fortune lies
i can’t lie to the people i’m supported by
you brought my bribe, bought a ticket to my tour, you saw me live, told me “i deserve more” i swore you’re right
if only you knew what i do to get by, you’d be mortified
i’m on the borderline of blowing up
i’m feeling bored i’m trying to board a flight and soar the sky in business class and pour some wine
with all the gang for all the times we were traumatised
done all i can, sometimes you just gotta let the lord decide
i’m out
(chorus)
trust, i’ve done some sh-t i ain’t proud of
trying to wrong these rights, but don’t know how to
sometimes i feel like sh-t, i can’t stand it
i’m with my kid, can’t act like a b-tch around him
one last album, you know how long i’ve been about since?
you know how many times i stopped and thought to lowe this?
you know how many hours this sh-t devours?
you know how many times i cried? i quit counting
i sit down and look around at my surroundings, claustrophobic, don’t wanna be where the crowd is
if it doesn’t serve me positively, i’m out and, i lost everything but still ain’t lost this crown yet
god said let there be light, i said get off this mic and let it be mine
nine times out of ten when the energy’s right, there never be another emcee better, what you telling me?

- mic righteous

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