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antman - pisces كلمات الأغنية

i used to dream about cars and things, about being a star and things
i thought that i would outgrow these things, it seems my dream won’t go away
so it’s more like a nightmare, keeping me up all night like a nightmare
it’s taking over my mind, my desire burns inside like a flame
and it can’t and it won’t be contained, so i gotta be famous
i gotta be somebody

tell me who you are, do you want to be a star?
is your story real bizarre, are you tryna change your fate?
feel like no one can relate, like they’re all up in your face?
do you think this is a game, do you think you aren’t the same?
know the casualties of fame, understand it comes wit’ pain
feel it stabbin’ in your brain, realize your life is plain
see the folly of youth, struggle to run from the truth
like you could rock in that booth? maybe come back with some proof

dreams are for rookies and this is the fantasy of a pisces who will never achieve
when you try to stay alive, but your destiny’s to die
why try to even fight, just escape into the night
tell me, what’s in a name?
that’s your whole d-mn game and to me your game looks pretty plain
how can you succeed in your dream and believe when you’re just a little n-gga by the name of anthony

my name is ant-man, little n-gga that can
as the ant that i am, i beg ya please watch your step
life’s already a mess and problems do cause stress
so i reckon i could try to duke it out with the best
i think my path is unclear and now i do feel fear
so don’t approach near here, even though you’re quite dear
i hate to shed false tears about the fake things i hear
i know my life can’t compare, so just don’t give me that stare

because she didn’t like me, now i’m feeling lonely
i can’t stop thinking bout the popularity, i’m a pretty shallow fellow
where the pretty hoes, yo? i can’t wait to be famous
let them kiss my -n-s, cos i’m heinous
hatin’ on my haters, the n-ggas that told me i wasn’t worth a tater
remember this later, when i have the power
it’ll be a beautiful death, your very last breath

engaged in daily sin, i’m just tryna steal a win
yes, i care about these things and i wanna grow some wings
bad emotion strongly stings, so i don’t try to be clean
look at me, i’m way too lean, try to eat this hip hop scene
sad times call for crimes, lonely times for these rhymes
every fiber wants the money, all the little kids are hungry
nothing’s funny anymore, high school gone, now i’m a bore
now i see a path to victory, but life, it seems, ain’t into me

nothing else to be said, that’s all that’s in my head
these verses i regret, i’ve expose my chest
can’t help me with a vest, only with eternal rest
yes, i know that i’m blessed, but i make love with stress
and she tells that i’m less, says my best is the worst
i should savor major pain, drag a knife through my veins
take a bullet to the brain, nothin’ poppin’ bout my game
in the grave i should remain

- antman

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