Songtexte Uncharted - Dark Fade Ricochet

Why can't you sound like them? Why ain't u blow up yet? They got flow, they got swagger
You're just yelling on a track. Why would anyone want to listen to this? You one angry boy
Why u gotta do this introspective shit for? It's cool when they do it, but it's different with you
I'm not basic though
Why can't you sound more mainstream? People don't rock in the club to contemplate legacy or some shit
You can't do this. Better people than you have tried and died for it. What the fuck is wrong with you?

Destiny takes time, but that don't mean you or anyone can take yours
Stay the course. Get on board like charcuterie
Can't you see what's building up? Scaling up, but still never enough
Get out of my face, talking what's feasible. They fear the uncharted, don't let it be yours

Ricochet, you gonna work yourself to death
Ain't got no choice when you got big dreams and you more than 40k in debt
Warhammer, plotting on the table top
World domination, Range Rover at an intersection, ain't gonna stop
Breaking the walls, make it through at any cost
Get the haters out the picture. Photoshop crop it
Wilding through landmines
On the other side project cars, mansions, and trophy wives
Slept in my car first fortnight in San Jo. Same weekend told that grandma died
Set the tone of a ruthless world, that I gotta grind to get mine and more
Hell of a story if it goes world tour
Influential rap shows and rhythmic keynotes
Bob and weave. Left hook, brush stroke
The vision been muy sabroso. Muay Thai elbow
A few dead roses for your broken dreams
Repeating schemes like a broken record
That Guinness ain't ever gonna recognize
Dark Fade, stout, and nitrous-oxidized
You talk big goals, but none of the guts gets glorified
Overlooked when it's not a now, but yet
When you out the norm, they force you to defend
But the thoughts of a sheep ain't a thing when you're looking back from 90 years old living in regret
Let this 90s child, bestow some blessings
The art can make me a lot eccentric
More productive when I'm unhinged
Despair and delight in depth is a goddamn privilege
From Red Bull mornings to the red wine nights
DMT fantasies to cocaine nightmares
Sound the sirens, shine the warning lights
Angels don't give a fuck, but the devil may care
In my prime with the strats I administer
Just Trudeau, that's real money
Couple pages from the manifesto
Dynamite-flow moving montanas, buddy
When in progress, they say art ain't realistic
No wonder most rappers who made it are materialistic
The benefits of not listening to nitpicks
Results in a life they could binge-blast on Netflix
A heartstrong direction, hope they respond to the message
Pain of the world, this how I digest it
Counter-punch opposition with venomous optimism
Statistics are slim, but I'm one in a million like that

Destiny takes time, but that don't mean you or anyone can take yours
Stay the course. Get on board like charcuterie
Can't you see what's building up? Scaling up, but still never enough
Get out of my face, talking what's feasible. They fear the uncharted, don't let it be yours

I'm the last of a dying breed
And the first of a rising one
I'm the last of a dying breed
And the first of a rising one
The yarns are spun, nothing set in stone
Stay serving y'all, career garcon
Winning rolls against rigged dice
What I deserve will not be postponed
Worst version of me living my best life
Hypnotized by my drive
Defy the advice of the rest
White lines got me red lining, amplify my senses
So it is essential for me to be living in excess
The name of the game is to keep on stackin success, no choice
No peaking, know yourself or you're x'd out
Creativity, wouldn't be much without it
Feeling your doubt just makes me louder
No waiting for a horoscope to correlate
There's never a best day to start
Head down and I'm upping my guard
When it comes down to it I'm married to the art
Committed til death does its part. Destiny takes time

But that don't mean you or anyone can take yours
Stay the course. Get on board like charcuterie
Can't you see what's building up? Scaling up, but still never enough
Get out of my face, talking what's feasible. They fear the uncharted, don't let it be yours