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letra de brick walls - scuare

[intro: scuare]
yeah, yeah, yeah
look man, yeah

[chorus: scuare]
give me a reason to believe in what i do and i will give you
(sick of this i’ve been living [?] )
anything you want me to and i will give you
(i’m feeling i’m finishing finally finna give up)
whatever floats your boat and i will give you
give you, give you what you need from here on out and i will

[verse 1: scuare]
look, they say these dreams are made to chase
but what happens when they’re caught?
i’ve been steady tryna learn without the time to get taught
i just hope it’s all a joke, so i’ve been searching for the punchline
but it’s unkind when it comes time, the threads have begun to untie
i’m tongue tied, so i run by like aya ya ya
i’m too high for this sh-t
f-ck your life, i am it no i’m not, i’m the same as
forgot i’m the same as the life in this pot
disconnected by the roots and unaffected by the truth
uninterested in investments of intestines in his youth
i am only what you want of me, i’m only what you want of me
i’m only a reflection of the message that you’ve come to see
if you don’t know, then you know now, i don’t get low but i get down
any tempo, rhyme go sick, put it monumental once we get loud
get your sh-t out of your chest in a way you doubt with every breath
we don’t need no pencils, f-ck your chest
feeling it bubble the feeling of death, feeling the depth
[chorus: scuare]
give me a reason to believe in what i do and i will give you
(sick of this i’ve been living [?] )
anything you want me to and i will give you
(i’m feeling i’m finishing finally finna give up)
whatever floats your boat and i will give you
give you, give you what you need from here on out and i will

[verse 2: no1mportant]
ok uh, um self, why have you forsaken me?
why you give me lessons through subliminal messages vaguely
why am i obsessed with acceptance from these oppressors
that measure up to never be anything but to measurement
why you know the truth but you won’t give me a straight answer
when it’s obvious i seek it, i’m honestly in need of
acknowledgement for the things not accomplished
yet all my dreams of nonsense that i don’t need
but i’m pondering and i’m scheming
bout how to make me believe in myself for unselfish reasons
i belt out embellish thesises, can i beast my beastliness
can i chief my weedliness, can i make my dreams
so believing them till they’re meaningless
can i feel my l-st for these ill-strious achievements
much of what i seem to be is really just a dream of it
nothing gives me reasons but a multitude of measly sh-t
no, i’m never pleased with it
i know i’m everywhere that i wanna be, on some visa sh-t
[chorus: scuare]
give me a reason to believe in what i do and i will give you
(sick of this i’ve been living [?] )
anything you want me to and i will give you
(i’m feeling i’m finishing finally finna give up)
whatever floats your boat and i will give you
give you, give you what you need from here on out and i will

- scuare

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