Текст песни Die Same - Cort Melor

'Cause in the end we all gon' die the same
It wasn't hard growing up
It was hard growing up
Around the people who would rather see you down
So whatever you do it's erroneous
That's how kids start to learn about loneliness
'Cause I ain' never had nobody who was there for me
I only had my "MP 3's"
Music was my crony
Lot of kids are like me

But somehow we never cross each other's road
So we learn to live in solitude (Shh)
Never talk unless we're spoken to
Never show emotions to
Anyone but your room
I became a good thespian
And If these walls could talk
Well god damn
That would be one hell of a story
Tale (Uh) (Let's go)

In the city of vice and greed
(Nobody can win now)
In the city of dying breed
(It couldn't matter less who you are)
No matter where you're from
No matter who you know
Whatever skin you got
Whoever is your God
Whatever shoes you rock
'Cause in the end we all gon' die the same

It's easy to say man up
But what does that even mean?
Depending what's under your jeans
You're expected not to feel?
Nah, that's not what a man is
That's what we call robots
I feel bad about the little boys
Who were brought up like that

And never learn to love
So they treat a girl like a hoe
And their kid like a dog
And it's another divorce coming
The boy will never see his father
He'll be brought up by streets
To become just like his father
And so the cycle continues

And we blame it on this and that
But it never solves the issue
We just go back to our habitat
Where boys can never cry
And girls can't play with cars
So if you listened to Bieber in 2010
You probably kept it quiet
(Shit I know I did)

In the city of vice and greed
(Nobody can win now)
In the city of dying breed
(It couldn't matter less who you are)
No matter where you're from
No matter who you know
Whatever skin you got
Whoever is your God
Whatever shoes you rock
'Cause in the end we all gon' die the same

But it's 2023
I am tired of running
Show them what you're made of
Remember you're not the only one fighting
Show them your teeth, start biting
Know that every tough guy gets frightened
When quiet kid speaks up
So let's start a discussion

First is the introduction
My name is
I come from the hell
Nobody can even start to compare to my story
I'm fed with so much bullshit
I'm giving it back
I found myself inside music

I'll give everyone a piece of my brain
Try and diss me
I'm ticking time bomb
My whole body is itching
To handle somebody on beat
And show you the difference
I was one of those creepy children jocks liked to pick on
Bullied becomes bully
My timid side is switched off

In the city of vice and greed
(Nobody can win now)
In the city of dying breed
(It couldn't matter less who you are)
No matter where you're from
No matter who you know
Whatever skin you got
Whoever is your God
Whatever shoes you rock
'Cause in the end we all gon' die the same

No matter where you're from
No matter who you know
Whatever skin you got
Whoever is your God
Whatever shoes you rock
'Cause in the end we all gon' die the same