Текст песни Falling Angels - Spoken P

Falling angels keep me guarded
Keep me sane
Everyday fighting demons
I'm not perfect

Can't be blamed
But life is hard
I'm reaching for the stars
Nas said back in 94 the world is yours

Falling angels keep me guarded
Keep me sane
Everyday fighting demons
I'm not perfect

Can't be blamed
But life is hard
I'm reaching for the stars
Nas said back in 94 the world is yours

I'm dodging all these haters
On the way to the paper
All the pain I been through
Cut deep like a razor

I stay ballin hard
Like Lebron with Lakers
Stack my racks high
Like a skyscraper

Trying to get a crib in the hills
I don't want no neighbours
I want it to sit on acres
Grinding like a minor leaguer

Aiming for the majors
Prosperity is the fruit of labor
Seen homies get locked up
I want to be greater

Falling angels keep me guarded
Keep me sane
Everyday fighting demons
I'm not perfect

Can't be blamed
But life is hard
I'm reaching for the stars
Nas said back in 94 the world is yours

Falling angels keep me guarded
Keep me sane
Everyday fighting demons
I'm not perfect

Can't be blamed
But life is hard
I'm reaching for the stars
Nas said back in 94 the world is yours

Yeah I been all up in my head
Reminiscing about the things that you said
I'm sick and tired of all the pain
I hope the sunshine through the rain

Mixed feelings coming down
Like a hurricane
Time heals all wounds
You changed but I remained the same

Got to play my cards right
And keep a straight face
Keep the courage
Cause life is like a poker game