paroles de chanson Choir Loop Intro - M. Spoon

Still on the come up
Workin' since sun up
Mind on a hundred
Take it from nothing
Make it something
Hope people love it
That's how I does it
With my own budget
Puttin' up numbers
Probably outdone ya
Sick of me where the tums at

I'm done with the fake
I've been mad
Been irate
I'm up late
Questioned mad
Did I make
A mistake
Did I lose
Did I gain
Does the clout
Hide the pain
Nowhere out
Was insane
Found the light
Found some faith
I got lemons told Him keep the change
Made some lemon kush fuck a lemonade stand
I can't stand the outlandish clamor
Must've forgot the standard
Had to come out the stands
And bring you a few stanzas
Not 'bout all the glamor
Hold your feelings for ransom
Hold your hands up high
Clipped by lyrical hammer
Just give me one take, man
Just know that I came in
And made my own lane
With a dream and a rusty chain
Spittin' 'bout all the struggle
Never know half the pain
But in the land of the lip fillers
Canada Goose and clothes made of chinchilla
I still play the villain
But check it out
Head in clouds
In a trance
Off the loud
Smokin' Chris
Got me rocked
Swear to God
I said wow
Paranoid
What's that sound
Don't think I'll be around
Appreciate me while I'm here
Don't think