First off, let me say that this is my first attempt at a full length, coherently themed "song". I got into some emotional shit recently, and it's been playing on my mind a lot. For me, writing helps, so I wrote to try and cope with some shit. So this "song", essentially, is all about the message. Hopefully you'll pick it up. Even just reading it helps, but feed would be nice.
(Intro)
I wanna take this time, right now, to thank everyone who has helped me. Trust that I do appreciate it, and I love ya’ll.
(Verse 1)
My music is like therapy; I use it and try narrowly
To escape this wretched fate, forever late, I will never be
Able to ever clearly see, the road that lies ahead of me
I think of all the better things, the life that I could cleverly
Arrange inside the Beverly’s, exchange my life for better bling,
Estranged, my wife I’ll never see, and change is just a fantasy
They preach it but its uselessness, and teach it but we’re stupid, yes
A fool that’s blessed with ruthlessness, yet truthfulness is foolishness
That’s ludicrous, the lies are broad, these times are flawed with mighty frauds
Sometimes it feels there is no God, why can’t he heal my home boy Todd?
But faith is all I can afford, I’ll stand for more, my plan is for
My lyrics to touch all your hearts, I hear it, such a sorrowed thought
You got no money, got no job, got no honey, got no squad
Sought for something, fuck the odds, life is funny, ain’t it dog?
(Hook)
Forget about the money, the cars and the clothes
Forget about the ugly, the scars you will show
Remember all the good things, the times that you glowed
And remember, life is punchy, so just roll with the blows
(Verse 2)
Life will throw some cheap shots, that’s just a commodity
I feel though it’s the bleak spots that build up your armory
I still know it’s the freak plots that land you in poverty
But we’ll go in the deep pot, and end with the lottery
Or we can turn to robbery, I would do that gladly
Just so I can seem happy, but inside I fiend badly
Never seen my grand pappy, but I’ll wish him the best
Left my mother by herself, couldn't deal with her stress
So she takes it out on me, like I’m the one that just abandoned
Though she makes it out to seem, I was the one who left her stranded
And left her by her lonesome, just a loathsome worthless scrotum
With no motive, just to show that, I don’t care and I don’t know her
Well excuse me, I don’t know if, you still need me or you’re golden
Though I’m hoping soon you’ll show it, please mom, I wanna know it
Because if not I’ll be there, and I’ll know you need care
And though life don’t seem fair, trust inside, it will clear
(Hook)
Forget about the money, the cars and the clothes
Forget about the ugly, the scars you will show
Remember all the good things, the times that you glowed
And remember, life is punchy, so just roll with the blows
Forget about the money, the cars and the clothes
Forget about the ugly, the scars you will show
Remember all the good things, the times that you glowed
And remember, life is punchy, so just roll with the blows
(Outro)
Yeah, sometimes life isn’t fair. You’ll be tested, and you’ll see hardships. It’s how you react to it, that really separates the boys from the men.
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