letra de reminder to myself - priddy ugly
there’s only two things written on my shopping list/
success.. patience is right on top of it/
so close yet so far, the vision through my binoculars/
you can’t fight a, half man, half octopus/
will i ever make it? … d-mn the awkwardness/
the contrast between, the realists and the optimists/
the journey to hip hop metropolis/
ever found greatness, lurking in your oesophagus?
there’s no sleep, till i’m laying dead where my coffin is/
hard work is an orphan, i guess that i’m adopting it/
there’s no other option kid/
ill only freestyle if success is what the topic is/
ag, this is the realest sh-t i ever wrote/
i lost my script book, now there’s a rapper spitting better quotes/
punchlines make your lips pop/
5 words, priddy ugly is hip hop..
chorus:
i’m deep in the pool/
i’m drowning and i’m leaking the proof/
truth, i got a demon or two/
i’m seeking to prove/
i mean, i ain’t eager to lose/
and i’m not leaving ’til i’m mean and improved/
my only fear is that/
i won’t ever hear em clap/
clap.. clap..
my only fear is that/
i won’t ever hear em clap/
clap.. clap..
verse 2:
so i’m chilling in a room full of strangers/
what’s strange is, i ain’t have to mention what my name is/
is this what fame is? being shameless?/
half naked girls and some drunk entertainers../
is this what fame does..?/
with all of these groupies, how i treat my girl with the same love/
sleeping with boity, or somebody famous/
this can’t be a story about, how a nikka came up/
man, i’m trying keep sane in this industry/
trying to change the game while maintaining the synergy/
so, toast for me and pop a bottle for my chapter/
in a world where everybody is a model and a rapper/
a blogger or a dancer, photographers and some actors/
the industry cooks you up, then its swallowing you after/
they rocking jay’s, i’m k!lling them in my flip flops/
5 words, priddy ugly is hip hop..
chorus:
i’m deep in the pool/
i’m drowning and i’m leaking the proof/
truth, i got a demon or two/
i’m seeking to prove/
i mean, i ain’t eager to lose/
and i’m not leaving ’til i’m mean and improved/
my only fear is that/
i won’t ever hear em clap/
clap.. clap..
my only fear is that/
i won’t ever hear em clap/
clap.. clap..
verse 3:
we all gotta grind ’til our t–th ache/
climb mountains ’til our arms and our feet ache/
but keep faith, ’cause when u start to eat cake/
and go corporate, you the nikka that the streets hate/
to keep safe, i keep a bible in my brief case/
on the road to destiny, just know you bound to meet fate/
be the best.. no, i’m trying to be great/
they tryna beat khuli, i’m trying to beat drake/
trying to go places, i ain’t seen before/
trying to cop the type of gear that they ain’t seen in stores/
perform, and have the crowd screaming “more”/
but how the f-ck i’m gonna do it, when there’s kiernan forbes/
i living less, and i’m dreaming more/
and tall prayer, always makes your demons small/
time waits for no man, time only tick-tocks/
5 words, priddy ugly is hip hop
chorus:
i’m deep in the pool/
i’m drowning and i’m leaking the proof/
truth, i got a demon or two/
i’m seeking to prove/
i mean, i ain’t eager to lose/
and i’m not leaving ’til i’m mean and improved/
my only fear is that/
i won’t ever hear em clap/
clap.. clap..
my only fear is that/
i won’t ever hear em clap/
clap.. clap..
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