Ugly Heroes - This Is Life
Let's go... Apollo Brown [Verse 1: Red Pill] That dude Apollo told me black out Got that pressure feeling like it's really building on the surface Chilling, underneath I'm cracked out My blood pressure rises knowing what's on the horizon Like I'm rising but already feeling tapped out Like my cash cow is fresh outta milk And [?] taking diligence and effort to build And nobody pays attention to the messengers killed I've been thinking lately I should make my exit and, chill And that perspective's real Getting caught up in my record [?] See my competitors know that I'm ahead of the field But still, I'm trying to be better than pill So, you know my head gets filled with politics Like Obama and a senator's bill With thoughts spinning, walk with them, lost in it Liquor store blues, how's that medicine feel? [Hook] So walk with me in this dark city With this heart skipping where the people talk shitty Where it's hard living and the [?] giving And it's part gritty, and it's part prison Where each day complacent and decay with the paint We play with the paint while we're looking for that new thing We wait every month on the day we get on but This is life motherfucker, what did you think? [Verse 2: Verbal Kent] Red Pill told me black out I wasn't always so blessed I'm thankful, had so much less than what I have now A rapper want beef I bring the mad cow Put in work now, so we can walk the last mile Mamma told me there'll be nights like this A rapper will get [?], rocking mics like this Must be, I know I cat she had nine lives First week, I know you feel lines Verb speaks This is life motherfucker, what you thought? Students of the game, always [?] Molotov cocktail all up in your thought Find fragments of my life scattered all up in my art I'm all up in it from start, finish to end [?] Till then keep manouvering Moving on the right path Moving with my pad, keep doing it [Hook] [Verse 3: Red Pill] And there's a lot of days when I gotta take a step back And anyone who's ever been there respects that Cause when I get vindictive, I get intricate And specific as [?] is Most of my bullshit in this is self-inflicted And I know that I helped this sickness Most of my problems i create It's hard to swallow what I ate [?] scraped the bottom of my plate So am I following mistakes or do I make them on my own [?] Cause everyday it seems I wind up with another issue Something to get through, more I gotta live through And I get shocked by it, still surprised when the noises in my life in erupting, they're not quiet So is it something to get used to or something I already knew Just had to move through
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