paroles de chanson Open Mic Sessions* - Sauseg0dK

Went cents to dollars and used stoic
Sauseg0dK stockholders are proud of their choice
You downgraded, went to whatever behind the Royce
These 5'9", insecure, incels don't need a voice

I must repeat
If it's freedom of speech, it's freedom of choice
I walk miles, calloused the feet while they polish the shores
I'm always, padding my sneakers, the thicker the drawer
Couldn't fit my size 11's till I lost count of the socks I wore

Like in feather, that paradise is never nice
My main objective, get big overnight, external terabyte
Desperaux became the king of mice and I am short to follow
Gradually ascend the animal kingdom till I soar like swallows

Bite my tongue, I was encouraged
I knew how to pass the ball, I need a Daniel Sturridge
So I banked on the name that was the back of my jersey
That self-dependence meant my separation from New Jersey

But I found the next big rap collective
A fella from Taiwan, Antonio, a few, etc.
Our raps were puny, juvenile, failed the Bechtel test and
It was manifested, written that I'll get my best in

Have everything I need, book in Vegas, not the West End
I'm giving my condolences, falling poles, in peace, you rest and
Impeach the rhetoric I didn't like around my belt
So all the people that encouraged those ideas cannot, get my help

Look, ransacking my thoughts and patterns like Edison
It's nice to know my homies some doctors supplying medicine
They set for life, and I'll be cheering on from open mics
A tall and mighty behemoths worthy of catching all the lights

Relationships went biker gangs to greed and spite
I sat back, Garden of Eden, they tempted me to fight
While Dave was out in Paris, my music was reaching Eiffel Heights
That ample inspiration separated goals, hyphen right

K, they found your kryptonite, down in post, so sympathize
I'm like a plane, I'm steady growing, information synthesized
Those meatheads, need to evolve, we are now civilized
Tears are freezing in my eyes, Up, down, amusement rides

I hit them all, ERA is 1.0, know how to ball
There wouldn't be a love bean! without all of these pitfalls
Reciprocal, Adam, propel me to be a miserable
Indie rapper, got the thousand fans, so I want them all