paroles de chanson Apollo - Acronym

Put my life on display
For people to listen and rage
I don't mind it's okay (Crazy)
I gotta tolerate I gotta wait
And They gonna hate, but that's okay
Cuz I'm standing here and I'm gon' stay
The final breath if its all it takes
I've had the freedom of choices
I keep hearing these voices
They tell me to quit it
I'm ignoring these noises
If I been giving in?
That day, you ain't gon witness it
And If legends never die
Then I've found eternal life
I've been hearing all these sentences
And I'm the only one to finish it
Was the weird kid
But now I'm killing it
Because I'm able to be spitting this
Telling you ain't talented
Step 1 is you gon silence it
Step 2 you gon be bringing it
Step 3 is gon be singing it
Let no one tell you you ain't fitting in
You sad if you did
Cuz look where I'm at now
They got nothing to back now
And this could be you
I've been through what you've been through
I've been do what you been do
They tryna suck my soul hollow
Thirsty bitches wanna follow
You know it's Apollo
Coming up from the bottom
You been fillin wit sorrow
Fuck that
Do it tomorrow
Being insane with the forces
Put my name on the portrait
All the pain
I've been tortured
And we've barley scraped the surface (Ha)
Don't think you understand
When I step and I can
And you know what I meant
When I said that you can't
And you went and did it direct
So imma hop on the back
Slash the back of your head
You gotta go fear
Drum it into your ear
You're dead if you come near
You hear
I've been born with a mission
They been poor with the prison
Since a young boy
Vision imprisoned
In my own thoughts
Problems developed like plants in a garden
The farthest I come with the rhyme
Is the plan
I'm lost
Depressed
It's suited
If you ain't yet
Grades will do it
She been getting D's
Tho she's a straight A student (Ha)

No mask and no Vax card
Wow double fucked
Acting like a hupple cunt
Trip a dock
Triple dick
I'm sick of bitch
Bitch a fit be thrown
You be fucking with the king on the throne
Can't be over thrown
I'm the epitome of new breed MC
D jay-Z
Us
Up in it all night
Stuck it is alright
I spit

And I spit it with no riddle in it
I kill it with a pillow make you feel like a widow
A kilo of bricks
A kilo cocain say
In the mix
A fella can obtain
Eighty six
Years imprisoned
And the second I miss the feelin' imma hit my ceilin'
And go