TJRA - Generic текст песни

Текст песни Generic - TJRA



(I would say that)
(That's probably my least favorite track so far)
(I didn't hate it, it just felt like)
(I don't know, it felt like it was doing stuff)
(That I've already heard previous tracks)
(Do to a higher level)
(The lyrical content felt like a little bit too basic)
(Honestly i feel like i heard those lyrics)
Yah, yah, yah, yah
(a million times before)
Throw the snare on the three, that's so poppy
All that autotune, you tryna sound like Scotty?
All the eyes are watching, yeah it fucking haunts me
They ain't ever heard some shit so unoriginal
Same riff on the synth, that's so boring
Tryna sell a show, but I can hear them snoring
I just copy paste the places that I'm touring
I ain't ever seen some shit so unoriginal
Try so hard, but the reaction is neutrality
I'm just like my music cause I got no personality
I'm just bits and pieces of the friends I made along the way
Honestly still wonderin how the fuck I'm still alive today
Spending every single second in my bed sheets
Getting up is just as hard liking my own drum beats
Sharing the consensus with my friends, I don't know why I'm here
Even though I love them, it's their eyes that I truly fear
Wake up again, pick up the pen
Slam it again, break the desk
Boutta go eat, I cannot sleep
Making a beat, now delete
Try it again, pick up the pen
Slam it again, braindead
I cannot cry, life is a taunt
Scream to the eyes, no response
All the eyes are why I will not impress me
I don't even like this song, I'm just tryna test me
When it comes to peer approval, I guess I'm a fucking whore
Why the fuck I write for people that don't even care no more
Throw the snare on the three, that's so poppy
All that autotune, you tryna sound like scotty?
All the eyes are watching, yeah it fucking haunts me
They ain't ever heard some shit so unoriginal
Same riff on the synth, that's so boring
Tryna sell a show, but I can hear them snoring
I just copy paste the places that I'm touring
I ain't ever seen some shit so unoriginal
If I failed then, why am I even trying now?
What I even want from them, every song is just a bow
I'm just doing every single thing that they have done before
No one's gonna love it, who the fuck I really do this for?
Tryna find an answer, this shit no longer fun
Scream into the void, find no one
Make another song, never love again
Can't think for myself, never use the pen
Zry never thought I'd do it, but I finally dropped something
"Ha ha, loud funny" nevermind, I dropped nothing
First project so damn bad it ain't around no more
Why the hell I think I'm gonna make it, I am just a bore
Everything they said about me, none of it has gone away
I was doing what I love, now I never get a say
I been out here making noise, that's just all it will ever be
Begging for attention, I should really make it like a tree
Leave them all alone so I can save them from my fucking voice
I can't understand you but your volume was a fucking choice
Never said I had to be the best, but you're even worse
You're the only fucking thing I hail, lock me in a hearse
Making all this fire but I never ever feel a fucking thing
Maybe I should rap about a roli and some diamond rings
Copy pasted motherfucker, always making what you hear
Too generic, disapproval, all your greatest fucking fears
Worry if it's any good, do I love it any more?
I just want them all around, stupid fucking eye whore
I will never innovate, I will not impress them
Tears will never dissipate, but I will repress them
Do it all for them, that's some shit I can't accept
They might say I'm just as good, but I always feel exempt
That's why I deleted everything when Zry called it shit
Now I'm deeper than I've ever fucking been
(Yeah, uh, that might be a grower)
(I have a)
(I have a feeling that- that's gonna be a grower)
(Cause its not like, the most catchy on the album so far)
(its not the most instantaneous, um)
Throw the snare on the three, that's so poppy
All that autotune, you tryna sound like Scotty?
All the eyes are watching, yeah it fucking haunts me
They ain't ever heard some shit so unoriginal
Same riff on the synth, that's so boring
Tryna sell a show, but I can hear them snoring
I just copy paste the places that I'm touring
I ain't ever seen some shit so unoriginal
Throw the snare on the three, that's so poppy
All that autotune, you tryna sound like Scotty?
All the eyes are watching, yeah it fucking haunts me
They ain't ever heard some shit so unoriginal
Same riff on the synth, that's so boring
Tryna sell a show, but I can hear them snoring
I just copy paste the places



Авторы: Sav Julia


TJRA - To Make
Альбом To Make
дата релиза
18-03-2022




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