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letra de growing pains - squeak

[verse 1]

it’s a school holiday
ain’t nothing you could say
been hitting the pipe like every day
wonder how things change
people tell me that i changed
hit the j for the first time at a young age
now i’ve aged
i ain’t 12 no more
i ain’t smoking j’s no more
12, hit the pipe
13, i was a liar
14, i needed to get higher
15, i was k!lling lighters
moved from the weed to the ketamine
from the ketamine to the lsd
from the lsd to the lean
from the lean to the methamphetamine
never thought this is who i’d be
forgot how to be happy
now i’m just snappy
got some dangerous knowledge
how it make you feel like you not so old
how it make your problems dissolve
like, nothing too big to be solved
but you only 15 so young
but it didn’t feel that way to me
15 bully’s still being so mean
15 the oldest i’ve ever been
thinking it’s the oldest i’ll ever be
what about your mommy and daddy?
what about jesus?
yes, that’s what you need, yes
f-ck jesus!
i been praying to the pipe
i hit the pipe and i see the light
wrongs turn to right
no longer struggle to write
seeing the stars in these neon bars
seeing the signs in these crystal lines
i crossed the line
now i smoke a dime
everytime i rhyme
i’m sick of these mountains
i’m sick of the climb
i’m better with cliffs
it feels good to fall
i don’t understand myself
i’m written in heiroglyphs

[verse 2]

hey wilson this is your father
just calling to see how you been
i’m sorry i was so mean
i just wanted you to be clean
i hope you can see that now
i know, me and your mom weren’t the best
got divorced when you were still on her breast
but i hope you know we tried
came over every day just so you wouldn’t remember
you were just a baby
how could you remember?
you need to get a real job
you need to stop writing songs
i’m glad you stopped hitting the bong
but that’s not enough to make you the bomb
callie and lily been asking about you
i don’t know what to tell them about you
hope you find the time to call them
and tell them you’re fine
anyway, just wanted to say, i love you
call me sometime

vivid memories of broken family
alcohol abuse while we shun drug use
i’m afraid to sleep
and i’m afraid to dream
went from a baby crawling
to a little man struggling with walking
always talking but never making moves
never getting cool
always acting like a fool
always acting like a tool
always in a bad mood
so i found my crystal food
the sh-t to make me feel all good
the sh-t to make me do the sh-t i could
made me stop saying that i would
no more backwoods
no more smoking in the woods
in the back of my house
now we got cars
now we got b-tches
now we take pictures
now it’s way different
now i’m coming for the fame
no more dealing with my growing pains

- squeak

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