paroles de chanson 01.Young Van Gogh - L6B Sleepy

Bro I really am an artist man like at this point
It's common knowledge that I got good pen
I Made a shit song never again
Don't compare me to mortal men
Sayin' I'm dropping shit and she asking me when
Feeling like Keem imma die for my bitch
Heart was broken needed more than a stitch
You preaching triple five nah six six six
Ain't gonna stop 'till we're filthy rich
See straight through you it's crystal clear
Revenge digging two graves yes my dear
Preaching the same message still cannot hear
But sure we all got flaws but we making a career
So I
Keep to myself no hand outs Halloween
Head down inhale exhale nicotine
Down in the dumps energy no caffine
Tellin' me the beat feeling hot like jade green
I can't lie it feels like the middle ages
Especially when I'm writing on these pages
Just wanna prove myself up on these stages
Agnostic but prayin' that music pays my wages
Yeah i got a girl Marilyn Monroe
Black snow is outside the chateau
New nails like claws ho ho ho
New age artist Vincent Van Gogh