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jrodessar – idk كلمات اغاني

[verse 1: j. rod]
i’m interconnected in my thoughts
lost like mazes
been off track for miles
can someone tell me where the race is
all i see is black and white
my vision is sort of racist
hypnotized by this music
i can’t change the playlist so the list plays me
it’s f-ckin with my brain come to think of it
it charges me up but can’t think freely
l can’t move away from it
it’s got me paralyzed
i can’t sleep at night
over thinking this music on my mind
exploring my imagination can’t seem to find
myself when i’m awake and just step out of line
maybe this life is just a myth
but i’ll live it to the fullest
with the people i’m with
i’m sick i need medicine
that’ll leave me stoned like a piff
looking back on good times
for what i can’t reminisce
i’ll be honest i’ll confess
getting shit out of my chest
i loose myself at times
just to find myself a mess
so i guess i’m in construction
cuz i’m building up the stress
mind out of state but the city keeps me sane
my brain is in pain from what these thoughts contain

[hook: j. rod]
i don’t know i don’t know idk
will i change in a sense or just stay the same
i’ve been thinking no sleep or blinking
365 like day to day ohhh like everyday
(x3) i am just up in my feelings
my feelings my feelings

[verse 2: j. rod]
there’s two of us in the mirror
jr other half is od
i see no reflection
some say that i’m clean
but flows disgusting
that’s just my complexion
will i be known as a lyricist
who’s lyrics consist of consistent
hits and lethal punchlines
will i constantly keep them in death rows
or just leave them to die
will i be buzz light years
ahead of my time or get stung in the hive
be a wordsmith kicking flows
crafting my art without trying
will i be true to myself
or keep it real with the fakes
i’ll be lying to myself if i try both
that’ll just make me really fake
something like being the 3rd wheel
i have so many thoughts
wonder if it’ll drive me insane
i’m… f-cking lost f-ck i’m lost
no gps could navigate me
through this state of mind
i’m coming from steering careless
but i can care less
f-ck the school system
i never learned a valuable lesson
thinking crazy place me in a insane asylum
loosing my grip tripping
will i fall and stumble
on my self got so many flaws
screw this i’m loosening up
thoughts about having the game on lock
like a pitbulls jaws

[verse 3: j. rod]
times get tough
trying to figure out
what i’ll do for a living
will i make something out of my self
and by the things i am given
have a house on the hills
we’re the whole fam can live in
i’ll be extremely blessed
although a bit depressed
surrounded by the people
i love yet feel so alone
make something great out of my self
as if i made a clone
it’s like i’m so wrapped up
in this rap shit but gifted without the bow
the outcome is i might get
the spark to make me blow
ignite a fire at every show
then hit the road
will i know my limits
when l’m catching speed
or see myself crash in the p-ssenger seat
or get a ticket and have no self control
nor morals will i be irritated
like a tic itch or a hard core rapper e
rated maybe be loved or hated
wether performing with a crowd
that’s saying i’m fly like first cl-ss
or suck like a dumb arcade b-tch
i tell myself set you’re mind to it
and you’ll be headed the right way
that’s my mind set no that’ll never change
no amateur i’m well mature
p-ssed the teenage phase

- jrodessar

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