Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Despues Green
Despues Green
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Despues Green
Despues Green
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Despues Green
Despues Green
Producer

Lyrics

Not even angry
But I gotta say I expected more
Wishing that I was respected more
What is the devil accepted for
Mediocrity making exceptions for it
Wouldn't you say it's been hella boring
Using our art in generic form
Giving out way too much credit for it
What do I fight for a message for
What I keep learning these lessons for
What do we call them the bestest for
Never enough always beg for more
They always tell us that less is more
What do we praise the ancestors for
Have we all been white washed
Turning God's blessings into a formula
What I keep making these guesses for
What do I put so much effort for
Taking my L's and still pressing forward
What I keep asking these questions for
What the hell I keep attempting for
What does the devil keep tempting for
I let it fool me resenting more
Making it seem like I can't ignore
Rapping forever at Heaven's door
Above the bullshit I'm seven four
Andre the Giant, I gotta keep trying
Divine it's the truth that I'm wrestling for
What do I think I'm so special for
I can't fit in with the rest of y'all
Got so much energy left in me
Industry looking like it's in the reservoir
Nothing to learn what you selling for
What am I spending my seconds for
What I keep coming in second for
What I keep coming for seconds for
They say don't hold on to the past
What do they make us remember for
I put force into the gas
Remember I couldn't get a car
Tuned up the engine I let it roar
Honor or paper I'm hella torn
Melody hit me I press record
You wanna sing go ahead and join
This is our moment, let it last
They gone remember this when I'm gone
I put force into the gas
Remember I couldn't get a car
Never in jail but I had the bars
I need my space 'cause I am a star
Talking yo shit okay atta boy
Talent and skill that you can't avoid
Know I'm a diamond I can't hide it
This is passion you can't destroy
Know how my life is, keep it private
This is my shit and I'd die for it
Kick rocks bitch if you don't like it
There's others you can enjoy
I am the vibe, bitch just ride it
What you gotta be jealous for?
If I had keys to my peace
I wouldn't be knocking on hella doors
This is for Spraggans and the Greens
Kimbles and Warrens and Telesfords
Everyone got their own reason for living
They want to see me asleep in the dirt
I'm making beats in the middle of the kitchen
Cooking up heat popping grease and it hurts
They hitting me up they want me to kick it
Get no relief I be held up with work
Wishing I could just be me for a minute
My mental health gets progressively worse
They say preserve social media image
I gotta get my shit together first
Everyone wants to be free in this instant
I understand that I gotta rehearse
I swear to God it's so cheap for attention
Who can react to the messiness first
They try to tell us the evil is winning
Everyone speaking in devilish words
Nothing to learn what you selling for?
What am I spending my seconds for?
What I keep coming in second for?
What I keep coming for seconds for?
They say don't hold on to the past
What do they make us remember for?
I put force into the gas
Remember I couldn't get a car
Tuned up the engine I let it roar
Honor or paper I'm hella torn
Melody hit me I press record
You wanna sing go ahead and join
This is our moment, let it last
They gone remember this when I'm gone
I put force into the gas
Remember I couldn't get a car
Written by: Despues Anure Green
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