paroles de chanson For - NoBreadE

My soul is crying out
For more
I want more of you
Oh
I wont be satisfied
Nor content
Of where I am
Woah

Lowa

All I ever wanted was to rap
But I let my fears take control like a trap
I already told you how I fear every dap
Moving in anxiety like it was Google map
So I'm back just to say why I do this
Used to speak in poems as I reminisce
This before the unknown stole every bliss
Used to do it all like a blade made Swiss
Back when every single rhyme took shine
I'm back for the second time
That's the first of three, me in the four-five
Dubs and trips hit from every single line
Like stories they'll tell of Wardell in his prime
Matter fact if Jose my OG, then he A.I.
That would mean that I'm the new age K.I.
Two over double ones but three built it by design
Side step over thirty that's a swish every time
Watch these words dribble when my last name on the line

You know me
Had to do that for the gang
Run it back
This song don't even got nothing to do with the album
I just had to
Let it all go
You feel me

My boy just quit his nine to five and I'm proud of him
Cause when you from the Lowa gotta bet on yourself to win
Not to mention got so many shooter with a lens
Dreams shattered twice in a years time, karma for my past sins
Like who really believe in the boy
Ideas passed back and forth then forgotten like a toy
Don't realize it take courage to B. Roy
Gimme opportunity, I'm blazin' while I bring joy
Talkin' heart to switch careers that I took
Ideas breakin' out the seams that's a vintage book
The need to pay bills got me on the hook
It's the man in the mirror that got me shook
Like it's so easy to settle for less
Fears got me stagnant but I wanna be the best
En passant, are we playin checkers or chess
Heavy failures lately got me feeling hopeless
No, I'm not useless and I know this
Damn I need a win like a fiend needa fix
So I do this rap shit just to feel alive
Hoping the streets will shout E has arrived
I need future me to tell current me, this is by design

That one was for me
And uh
This next one
Well you'll figure it out

What I really might need is a long session
Know I'm only making music to fight depression
Digging through belongings praying for a lesson
Voicemails have become my new obsession
Just lost the greatest woman I'll ever know
Casually act chill with feelings I never show
Try to put it into words but I never catch a flow
She'll never see my peak but she watched me grow
Puerto Rico for the first time when I spread your ashes by the sea
Taught me ABC's, but nothing to prepare me
Justify missed calls, but I only I got degrees
I left you all alone and I'm sorry
My angel in the night sky when they lookin starry
Wanna make you proud
Never questioned why you gave up
Never said why I left that's what makes this tough
My soul is crying out for just a little more of your love

The world owes you nothing
It was here first