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letra de too bad - unonimus

[verse 1]
i basically cheated life
waited to see the light
but decided to skip death cause i hated what he was like
saw the cost of living and paid it the full price
then i flew back ’round to earth and made it without a fight
i remember when people thought i was crazy, well they were right
started gettin’ mad cause i hate when the bullies bite
in iss for a day over blinking lights
yelled at an administrator and i was like
“i hate it when people lie!”
almost went insane in a way and i caused a fright
then in 7th grade i tried to be lazy with all my might
but my grades were just getting nice
and then my teachers though “hey, maybe this kid is bright
maybe his mom was right
maybe he’s woodland’s type”
and there’s just nothing else to say that i wouldn’t mind
cause that’s just how it’s been to the day that i wrote this rhyme

[hook] x2
i’m tired of the world, there’s not enough air
i’m tired of school, i hate having to share
i’m tired of all these people talking ’bout swag
so if you’re tired of me, that’s just too bad

[verse 2]
i’m a little fool
only in middle school
somehow i’ve been deemed as a talented and gifted individual
man i swear it’s a miracle
how i handled the hate and the ridicule
i couldn’t care less, and i mean that literally
i hate to say this, but it’s just pitiful
what our generation’s forced to listen to:
if you can rhyme two words that means you’re lyrical
it’s hard to show y’all how i feel but here we go
i don’t care how swag you got
how many money bags you rock
how many hags you’ve shot
or how much crack or pot
you’ve sold on the street
or whether your lungs bleed and i won’t speak
anymore on this before this whole song turns into a full on diss
so i’ll just clench my fist, and bite my tongue
whether i’m right or wrong
i know right where i’m going
i’mma keep writing this song

[hook] x2

[verse 3]
i’m here to murder rap with my futuristic weaponry
and if i run out of ammo, i’ll take it out alphabetically
cause i want y’all to understand every sound, every letter see
so i guess there’s no wonder i spell my name phonetically
and yeah there just so happens to be a small devil that rests in me
and lately i’ve been thinking that i might just let it free
it tells me life’ll be better, i say it better be
people tell me i’m smart, i say “no, i’m just clever me”
and i might wright a letter to the angles of rap
cause i’m not afraid to admit that i’m hating this cr-p
so many things i want to change i even got a list
so my letter would probably go something like this
“dear angles up there
all i ask now is that you please come here
because rap is headed straight down stairs
it’s turned to a bad show, this generations in the front chair
so i just hope something good is calling the
game cause right now it’s coming apart like fallin’ dust
so i just ask that you please help all of us
thank you, sincerely unonimus

[hook] x2

- unonimus

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