Loui Grandson - Loui's OutRo Pt.2 paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Loui's OutRo Pt.2 - Loui Grandson



Bank all my chances, beg for extension
Lost my religion
Advances never bring reassurance
Bunch of columnists, typin' in my final testament
Rocks are thrown, I must hide in my temple
The optimist v the pessimist
My feelin's failin' to the temperin'
They witness the anger management
Scared of the day that'll make me lose my balance
Damn
She left my bed the next mornin'
She calls me out on my bullshit
Let me hit so I forget
I don't know what she wants from me
Hackin' of all of my progress
Program half of your brain
Gotta bake to get your bread
Maybe that won't be so bad
The day death knocks on my doorstep she'll hug me
Cry myself on her lap, the path continues to brew
I keep gettin' lost, inhalin' the fumes
Enough about me movin' forward, how're you?
Tour the world burning jet fuel Howard Hugues
I have nothin' to prove, my water cool, gotta be
Mighty huge, I'm trynna show you
Picture it, how it flows through my soul, Helmut Newt
Anywho, sendin' a message in a bottle
Are you done being so awful
On and on this shit spinnin' around but all in all
I'm just a human too
Have you had any moments of
Stillness
The world does keep movin' and it can be a
Damn, cruel place
Truth is, I owe you some apologies
I make you listen to me without any boundaries
I'm bound to feed you berries, take you back to ancient greece
Symbolized kindness, in any mortal lies they hide their resentement
Until they die
Why
Would I conform (Why?)
I write music the way that I want
I'm Mannin' up to be an all timer (Peyton)
Negotiatin' with my reflection
Mirror on the wall show me the future
I'm learnin' from the best without any interest
Nobody wants to collaborate go play with your action figure (Fuck you)
If you not about that grind, please, go back in line
Leave you behind, you don't show love, get the fuck up outta here
I will not chase my own tail, I'm always late
But I won't take breaks, I need a fix
Just can't seem to get enough, I live a dream
Weather cool, weather hot, I'm willin' to die in this boxing ring
Will it ever be enough?
Don't you have, enough?



Writer(s): Louis-julien Samson, Mike Oochie


Loui Grandson - PnL Tape
Album PnL Tape
date de sortie
20-01-2023




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