Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jmar
Rap
JDL
Vocals
KELS
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Mardo
Songwriter
Jesse Liguori
Songwriter
Kelsey Leite
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jmar
Engineer
Lirik
Dozing in and out of consciousness, I'm on top of this
Mountain but that's what the problem is, I'm a narcissist
Give it to the people, dose it out like I'm a pharmacist
Voice behind a keyboard and a microphone anonymous
My music sets fire to the world, that's my endgame
I always give my all, I never fail to make a showcase
People always talkin' down on me, they said I can't play
Lucky where I'm from, I never had to go the gang way
Situational irony, never victim of tyranny
No one even say hi to me, they just want what they signed to see
Hope my music go virally, never get paid the hourly
Make my family proud to see fuckin' musical prodigy
Sayin' mama look, we made it
You ain't never gotta worry bout another mortgage payment
Just got out of college, don't forget I'm educated
I've been smokin' way too much, I'm in the clouds, I'm gettin' faded
In the clouds, gettin' doozy, gettin' woozy thinkin' bout
All the energy that I got, yet no self-doubt
Doubt
I see the picture, the picture is bigger now
Everything that I do, it takes some time
Gotta put in the work to feel the grind
Been focused on myself, don't have no time to think bout you
Be funny if you try to put yourself inside my shoes
I been tied up in my Asics, Runnin' always was my favorite
Average grade was like a eight-6, And that was only til the pain hit
Now I'm walkin' down the wrong road, but I'm well aware of all the lies told
Sabotagin' have my life stole, Shit I ain't never left the right hoe
Cause they was really on that lame shit, I could read right through they fake lips
Now I'm on top from the basement, no I ain't never seen nobody make this
Used to stress about a day shift, same time I was feelin' shameless
The devil told me about this fame shit, and I just haven't seen it rain since
I try not to sleep till my days end
I just try not to breathe till the race ends
That shit don't make sense, I don't wanna make sense
Don't even wanna make cents, that's the shit to pay rent
I got a stone and two birds, like wonder what I'ma do first
I'ma just say how it is without holdin' back, even though they gon' say I'm the worst
Why should I care about hurt in this world when My words only seem to bring out the worst
I could say this a hundred different ways with a million words, so I wrote a verse, yeah
In the clouds, gettin' doozy, gettin' woozy thinkin' bout
All the energy that I got, yet no self-doubt
Doubt
I see the picture, the picture is bigger now
Everything that I do, it takes some time
Gotta put in the work to feel the grind
Been focused on myself, don't have no time to think bout you
Be funny if you try to put yourself inside my shoes
Written by: Jack Mardo, Jesse Liguori, Kelsey Leite