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- Vic Mensa 2HONEST 歌词
- Vic Mensa
- Snoh Aalegra/Vic Mensa:
Loneliness speaks through my smile It seems the darkest lullaby La la-la-la la-la la La la-la-la la-la la I call a 51-50 on myself That's how you know I need help I call a 51-50 on myself That's how you know I need help Vic Mensa: Tears of a fallen soldier rollin' down my face One hand stickin' out of my grave The whole world left me for dead Michael Jackson's estate But I'm too high I'll never land A river that knows its source can never run dry That's why I had to cut out the middle man Hate from all directions assassinatin' my character I felt like Malcom X and J. Edgar Hoover's America I said the truth and I paid for it I paid for it I got on my knees and cried to the Lord I prayed for it I have bounties on my head when my sister was in my home Sleepless night by the chrome trigger finger next to my dome Contemplatin' self destruction equatin' myself to nothin' Fixated on my regression I felt like Benjamin Button I collapsed in my depression I just couldn't write for nothin' When I stared at my reflection all that I felt was disgusted My confidence evaporated less than a man I was emasculated I turned to violence to be validated Violated probation again and again My kin and my friends like What the f**k is up with you fam Don't you understand N***as wanna f**k with you fam But you keep f**kin' yourself and that f**ks with your fans SAINt JHN/Snoh Aalegra: Pardon me my n***a I believed the lie I can't be too honest Ooh ooh ooh-ooh The pain behind your eyes tells me that it's not what you wanted Ooh ooh ooh-ooh And it's hard to explain to the people standin' still why you're runnin' Ooh ooh ooh-ooh I was runnin' from the absolute savage that I know I'm becomin' Vic Mensa/Snoh Aalegra: I call a 51-50 on myself That's how you know I need help I call a 51-50 on myself That's how you know I need help Vic Mensa: Do you know what the f**k it feels like to wake up every day in distress Pissed off at yourself neglect so you just lay in your mess And people depend on you got so much s**t on your chest That your train of thought can't seem to find a way to express I found a notebook in my parents crib from when I was five I went inside and it said I hate myself I wanted to die cryin' I couldn't even fathom the child feeling so lonely So next time a n***a tell you 'bout Vic say they don't know me I need to be loved I need to be loved I needed the d**gs 'cause I couldn't do it I couldn't do it I was goin' through it Growin' up I was a product of my biracial confusion Neither black nor white I guess that makes me translucent I crushed everything I touched I f**ked every single slut but I couldn't bust a nut In my stomach I plummet into my dungeon Down in the depths of my darkness I'm steppin' over my carcass I'm comin' out of my hatred Tired of my heart bein' vacant I made a promise won't break it I told my momma we'll make it I told my gang we gon' make it If they won't give it to us we'll take it One thing that is true is my greatness Promise I won't doubt I'll believe it I'm exercisin' my demons for the last time SAINt JHN/Snoh Aalegra: Pardon me my n***a I believed the lie I can't be too honest Ooh ooh ooh-ooh The pain behind your eyes tells me that it's not what you wanted Ooh ooh ooh-ooh And it's hard to explain to the people standin' still why you're runnin' Ooh ooh ooh-ooh I was runnin' from the absolute savage that I know I'm becomin' SAINt JHN: But pardon me my n***a isn't this ain't life you said that you wanted You know the car's movin' fast what a view and the women are stunnin' And it's hard when you're comin' from the bottom tryin' not to become it So I'm runnin' from the absolute savage that I know I'm becomin' Comin' yeah ayy
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