paroles de chanson Stuck In My Ways - Princ3 The Kidd

Damn it's been a long day
Had to carry this weight
Things ain't going my way
Fight to keep my head straight
Damn it's been a long day
Had to carry this weight
Things ain't going my way
Fight to keep my head straight
Might be stuck in my ways
Still holding all of this hate
The more I talk to god and pray
I might be stuck in my ways

It don't matter the beat that I'm going to rap on
Mother fucker better know Prince will snap on them
Any time I'm in the booth I go attack mode
Keeping it coming till that bitch bring a bag full
You God damn right I'm an asshole
When I spaz flows
Coming out the shadows with the mad smoke
I been hiding hiding all of this pain
Behind a fake smile
It's not that I don't want help
I just don't want anyone around
How the fuck I turn my frown upside down
When emotions get the best of me like right now
A lot of people want to criticize
Bitch this is my sound
And most of the time I get lost in the music
I'm going to take everything and use it
And make all these foolish stupid losers lose it
And this ain't a conversation you want to initiate
And now a days everybody want to imitate
Eminem or Drake with the shit that they say
They claiming they real but really they fakes
Or maybe I'm just stuck in my ways
I'd rather not get plays
And not get paid and walk away
Than operate on lies and fabricate my life
I'm in the studio all night
And I work all day
I'm feeling energized
Trying to concentrate
I got something to say
How the fuck I'm supposed to tolerate
Everybody's a critic online
Having everything I say over analyzed
Like they know the kid or understood a rhyme
To physically and mentally exhausted
My life really got enough problems
More than enough to acknowledge
Sometimes I want to find the bottom of a bottle
Drinking away all of my pain and my sorrow
Drowning away
But it ain't going to solve them
And we ain't promised tomorrow

Damn it's been a long day
Had to carry this weight
Things ain't going my way
Fight to keep my head straight
Might be stuck in my ways
Still holding all of this hate
The more I talk to god and pray
I might be stuck in my ways

Grabbing the pen
When I start to lose it
Stabbing it in make the ink start oozing
Rapping to vent
Keeping it moving on the music
Most of yall can't even do this
Princ3 The Kidd got to prove it
Attacking it getting loopy
Shooting for the stars
Carving the mic with a hardened spike
Taking a bite got to ease my appetite
Even if it means I got to sacrifice
Killing the hits spilling the verbal homicide
Willing to let it go anytime
Filling the pages
Quick to strike
Drilling my anger on the inside of my mind
Living the bars in everyone of my lines
Choking a terrified emcee in the studio on facetime
Flowing and going
These rappers dumbing out from the bass line
Crossing my t's and dotting my i's
Deep in the sweet sins
I'm a wolf disguised in sheep skin
Still smoking these cigarettes
My life is such a mess and full of stress
Bringing the pain going insane
Taking aim at you lames any day
Breaking the chains simple and plain
Draining your veins
All of my habits are wreaking havoc
Anybody can have it
Leaving nothing but your remains
Off in a deep grave
Slapping an capping anybody acting
Is it a consequence
Or a compliment that we're complete opposites
You lacking the confidence
To incompetent
But never acknowledge it
Flipping the switch going off the script
I'm not a killer but don't push me
If it come to me or you
You going to die pussy
Speaking the big facts
I'm the one in control of my path
Unloading my past
Like a book that open up to fast
I've only got my dad so who's got my back
The life that I had and it got bad
I chose to pick up a pen and a pad
Filling the pages so I didn't react
Leaving the shit in the past
Once I put it on wax

Damn it's been a long day
Had to carry this weight
Things ain't going my way
Fight to keep my head straight
Might be stuck in my ways
Still holding all of this hate
The more I talk to god and pray
I might be stuck in my ways

I might be stuck in my ways
Stuck with the pain
And all of the hate
How much more can I take
Feel I'm going insane
With all the heart break
Every moment awake
Have to carry this weight
I might be stuck in my ways
Stuck with the pain
And all of the hate
How much more can I take
Feel I'm going insane
With all the heart break
Every moment awake
Have to carry this weight
I might be stuck in my ways
Stuck with the pain
And all of the hate
How much more can I take
How much more can I take
Stuck with the pain
How much more can I take
Stuck in my ways