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f_ck saying my name you mother f_ckers know who i am
you say i’m feeling blue but i’m leaning more to cyan
if she asking for the d_ck back then i proceed to sighing
’bout to throw a houseparty all i need is drinks flying
i’m the smartest dude that you’ve ever seen whilin’
i’m the calmest dude that you’ve ever seen violent
the most f_cked up that you’ve ever seen smillin’
the last one you’d expect to grow up and see styling
on stage looking for the cash rapping “this ain’t no free styling”
welcome to the set where you expect the inexplicable
you really can’t explain how i turned it sick, despicable
i’m finishing this album hyping up the sequent sequel
i deal in good faith so don’t seek to spit ezekiel
if you pulp fiction at what point does it seem meaningful
if you pop culture don’t ride at me tryna spit a few (cough)
you need distance maintaince, covid? nah, you jiffy lubei like to compete without it being my whole shtick
i just do my own thing so be stepping out my d_ck
give some sp_ce to that b_tch, brodie holding up the line
single twist is f_cking back that means he coming from behind, huh
when it’s a hit, man i bust, you pack a 6_pack
i pack lyrics and a punch, could hit your b_tch back
white but it’s so robust you’re seeing pitch black
i just needed some hurt to get (who?) back
f_ck saying my name you mother f_ckers know who i am
you say i’m feeling blue but i’m leaning more to cyan
if she asking for the d_ck back then i proceed to sighing
’bout to throw a houseparty all i need is drinks flyingi’m the smartest dude that you’ve ever seen whilin’
i’m the calmest dude that you’ve ever seen violent
not one to stunt traumas i just really need silence
‘cuz i’d still do it being rich and real smile_ish
cuz that’ll be me one day, i won’t say that’s what i hate
these men say “f_ck the rich” then turn rich off what they say
i thought she would face me but she only saved face
oh and the pictures of her ex but ours gone, there ain’t trace
so now i have to be a marketing g_nius or have that wit
become or know an editor or views go in a casket
i pay risky or produce, man i barely even rap, sh_t
might not be the best rapper, but i’m the best at multitasking
i don’t care what you call it, alternative or classic
bump_the_beat or rap sh_t, poetry or drastic
catch these hands, the drum is slapping but the purpose never backing
i don’t have to catch you outside, my verses get your ass kickedi think the mask i’ve had since i was seven has been broken in
“need the girl i own” but we just f_cking i don’t own the b_tch
matter of fact i rap so i can feel some sort of ownership, show the sh_t
she like “what’s your real name?”, you don’t know it? it’s…
wait, f_ck that
f_ck saying my name you mother f_ckers know who i am
you say i’m feeling blue but i’m leaning more to cyan
if she asking for the d_ck back then i proceed to sighing
’bout to throw a houseparty all i need is drinks flying
i’m the smartest dude that you’ve ever seen whilin’
i’m the calmest dude that you’ve ever seen violent
not one to stunt traumas i just really need silence
i’m the most f_cked up that you’ve ever seen smillin’
[verse 1]
i’ve been dancing in my mind with no music on
still pretending i’m okay when the light is gone
every mirror in this house got a story wrong
but i keep the volume loud so i feel like i belong
i ain’t tryna be a name on a headline roll
just a heartbeat in a song with a half_filled soul
tried to give a little love, now i’m losing control
got a thousand unread dreams in my iphone notes
[chorus]
but i don’t need to be perfect just to feel alive
let the mess in me sparkle when the pain arrives
if i’m falling apart, i’ll do it in style
i’ll cry in the rain, then i’ll dance in denial
no, i don’t need saving, i just need a mic
and a beat that reminds me i’m doing just fine
say my name or forget it — i’ll still write my line
yeah, i live in the grey, but i shine when i rhyme
[verse 2]
used to pray for peace but now i just pray for sleep
wrote a verse for her, now it’s buried deep
all the words i gave, she don’t even keep
but i stitched ‘em in my chest so they still cut deep
i’m the quiet in a crowd full of neon flames
in a room full of masks, i forget my name
guess i’m always the glitch in the perfect frame
but i’d rather be wrong than be just the same
[chorus]
but i don’t need to be perfect just to feel alive
let the mess in me sparkle when the pain arrives
if i’m falling apart, i’ll do it in style
i’ll cry in the rain, then i’ll dance in denial
no, i don’t need saving, i just need a mic
and a beat that reminds me i’m doing just fine
say my name or forget it — i’ll still write my line
yeah, i live in the grey, but i shine when i rhyme
[outro]
so here’s to the flaws that i carry like gold
to the nights i was young, and the silence felt old
i don’t need a crowd just to feel that i glow
i’m enough in the echo — i’m my favorite show
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