Letra

More of the half of these people expect me to be cool or nice I'm permanently scrutanized I carry some weight on my shoulders Thought I'm far from being pityful I'm wearing suit and ties I got the bluest ice Rich mothafucka I'm not taking chances Man I need my soul And I'm not an idol Such a vicious cycle Some destructive questions With some bitter answers Man I'm not an idol Tic-tac (time is passing) Big facts (consternation) Flip masks (realization) I'm not really fond of no concept involving being glorified My humanity was thrown aside (I can't accept that) I'm not alone A choice affecting a million souls Though I'm on my own (I'm on my own, I'm on my own...) I'm not taking chances Man I need my soul And I'm not an idol Such a vicious cycle Some destructive questions With some bitter answers Man I'm not an idol (Time is passing) Big facts (consternation) Flip masks (realization) Preach...
Writer(s): Vincent Julien Fenton, Gracy Anthony Mawa Kilekama, Lorenzo Larue, Vincent Goazempis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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