Letra
Somebody should of told me it would be like this
Be like this
Be like this
Somebody should of told me it would be like this
Every single word that I write
Can always start with a fight, who can love what they hype?
I feel like looping around inside of an empty hole
I feel like scooping to try to get a song that's destined to blow
So I'm scrapping up words, not shit that feel like it can hurt
I will isolate myself until I find the shit that works
Like putting two and two together and whether or not, what's worse?
Should I start paying myself for a verse?
I guess motivation is a pain
To try and get what you gain is more hard to obtain
You're feeling all my reign
You gotta work your ass off, but what happens to your brain
You forget the beautiful shit you wrote so it's never the same
So I'm figuring out if I've already said this shit
I'm figuring out if I've already wrote this shit
I'm figuring out if I've already thought this shit
That's why the writers block is so hard to fuckin' take
Who's a false prophet? Who's got this? Man I'm learnin'
So I scoop around the edges to try to find what is workin'
Wish I could make it disappear with hit and then it's gone
I swear I'm not the only person fucking tweaking
Writers block can decide to fuck up your homage
Even though the shit you think is hard the first day you make it
Ain't top shit
What is motivation if you ain't even fucking got it?
Feelin' like my old shit won't even top it, false prophets
Somebody should of told me it would be like this
Be like this
Be like this
Somebody should of told me it would be like this
Be like this
False prophets
Somebody should of told me it would be like this
Be like this
Be like this
Somebody should of told me it would be like this
Be like this
The pills your destined to swallow
Can ease up what you borrow
And steal the shit you think others won't even think about tomorrow
And I'm tired of attacks
I'm tired of people just falling off and never returning back
Fucking wack
Damn, wonder what happened?
Maybe it's my fault for idolisin' rappers
Based off the words they be rappin'
Damn, wonder what happened?
Maybe it's my fault for being a nuisance to my friends
That's why they all are cappin'
Seeing my own mates get so low they turn to breaks
And when I try to do the same, my sanity just breaks
So, who do I turn to when the tables have turned?
So then it's only just a step closer to things I fuckin' hate
So what is life? What is hell? What is heaven? What is this?
I write to figure out what the fuck, I'm pissed
What is motivation if you ain't even fucking got it?
Feelin' like my old shit won't top it, false prophets
Somebody should of told me it would be like this
Be like this
Be like this
Somebody should of told me it would be like this
Be like this
False prophets
Somebody should of told me it would be like this
Be like this
Be like this
Somebody should of told me it would be like this
Be like this
Somebody should of told me it would be like this
Be like this
Be like this
Somebody should of told me it would be like this
Be like this
False prophets
Somebody should of told me it would be like this
Be like this
Be like this
Somebody should of told me it would be like this
Be like this
Another false prophet after another
I- I have to go
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