paroles de chanson Alive - LEX the Lexicon Artist
They
say
that,
you
gotta
sell
something
you
don′t
have
first
So
Imma,
pretend
i'm
decent
for
the
whole
damn
verse
But
not
too
long
ago
I
thought
nothing
could
ever
be
worse
Than
living
life
like
a
stage
play
that
I
never
rehearsed
Cause
they
say
Sing
for
the
moment,
they
tell
you,
freeze
it
and
own
it
We
know
this,
but
would
you
rather
be
working
out
or
eating
a
donut?
But
if
you
go
for
the
marshmallow
you′re
not
a
grownup
So
I'm
sitting
here
bitch
made,
waiting
for
shit
to
show
up
But
every
brain
cell
that
I'm
spending
sitting
overthinking
Could
be
the
same
cell
that
I′ll
liquidate
with
overdrinking
Well
I′ve
been
thinking
maybe
we
got
it
wrong
To
be
existing
in
a
predictable
beat
of
a
song
So
right
now
If
you're
alive
put
your
hands
up
California
put
your
mother
fuckin
hands
up
East
bay
put
your
goddamn
hands
up
Lemme
see
you
put
your
muthafuckin
hands
up
Yeah,
if
you′re
alive
put
your
hands
up
California
put
your
mother
fuckin
hands
up
Taipei
put
your
goddamn
hands
up
Throw
em
up
to
the
sky
if
you
feel
alive
See
life's
a
mystery,
that′s
why
we
study
history
But
learning
from
my
screwups
has
never
quite
been
a
fit
for
me
I
spent
my
energy
on
the
major
asymmetry
In
my
left
brain,
fairly
uncommon
in
the
industry
And
I
crave
fame
but
I'm
jaded
by
the
limiting
Framework
where
famous
tends
to
operate
artistically
And
so
I′d
stay
up
running
the
same
words
in
my
head
Dreading
the
fact
that
I
won't
catch
a
break
realistically
But
if
the
UCs
evaluate
holistically
And
if
the
rap
game's
saturated
statistically
Then
maybe
that
means
I
don′t
have
to
live
so
cynically
Cause
people
flip
their
shit
at
a
rapper
with
my
ethnicity
You′ll
won't
catch
me
filming
concerts
on
an
iphone
Live
in
every
minute
like
i′m
crossing
over
timezones
Fuck
the
status
quo
I'll
make
the
genre
my
own
Keep
writing
lyrics
that′ll
get
your
fucking
mind
blown
Yeah,
if
you're
alive,
put
your
hands
up
California
put
your
mother
fuckin
hands
up
East
bay
put
your
goddamn
hands
up
Lemme
see
you
put
your
muthafuckin
hands
up
Yeah,
if
you′re
alive
put
your
hands
up
California
put
your
mother
fuckin
hands
up
Taipei
put
your
goddamn
hands
up
Throw
em
up
to
the
sky
if
you
feel
alive
That's
what
I
tell
myself,
but
I'm
a
perfectionist
I
wish
that
being
a
hedonist
was
more
effortless
I
wish
success
was
dependent
on
only
cleverness
But
all
this
other
bullshit
makes
me
think
that
I
ain′t
meant
for
this
But
never
mind,
I′m
feeling
now
while
I'm
thinking
big
Take
over
the
world
with
just
a
pen
between
my
fingertips
I′ll
run
the
marathon,
I
don't
have
to
sprint
to
it
Cause
living′s
like
I'm
doing
my
taxes,
I′m
fucking
intuit
Yeah,
if
you're
alive,
put
your
hands
up
California
put
your
mother
fuckin
hands
up
East
bay
put
your
goddamn
hands
up
Lemme
see
you
put
your
muthafuckin
hands
up
Yeah,
if
you're
alive
put
your
hands
up
California
put
your
mother
fuckin
hands
up
Taipei
put
your
goddamn
hands
up
Throw
em
up
to
the
sky
if
you
feel
alive
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