FrostyOfficial - Almost There lyrics
[FrostyOfficial - Almost There lyrics]
Did a 180, Now I get roadkill
They say that i’m chill but
I can’t stand still
Imma need counseling boutta call Dr phil
Crazy how life’s like an Adam Lanza
One day is good and the other is a stanza
Of all that bullshit going on in your life
And you raise all hell til
It kill you like cancer
God’s a strange creature
When i’m blasting out my speaker
Cause when I get in my feels
I am like a freak of nature
Don’t bother me i’m nauseous
Gotta move more cautious
I don’t wanna end up like
Dwight from The Office
Love is like a truck
Cause nobody gives a fuck
When you tryin rеally hard
But you always end up stuck
In a bottomless abyss
Reminiscing bout your еx
How you fucked her in her neck
As she liked her exes pics
Damn it got me fucked
Got me thinking on the low
Mothafuckas hate me cause they
Know I make dough
Embarrassed as fuck, yall acting hella dumb
Making more bread being emotionally numb
Hella temptations to be binded with satan
Get whatever I have wanted
Never acting like i’m jaded
But be honest
I’d rather be standing here waitin
Than end up with the best
But feeling isolated
I’m stuck inside my fantasy
Got me high and drowsy
My brotha offa xanny
But he always fucking with me
Set my mind on fire
Sweating off of my attire
My neck’s around a wire
I’m ready to expire
I’m better off alone
From these sinnings I atone
My head will soon be blown
Till then i’m skin and bone
Rapping bout a mystery
Repeat it'self like history
You might say that it’s misery
But you call it a victory
Wrap around my heart
Then you crush into pieces
Death’s giving me his sign
And i’m almost there
(almost there)
People think i’m crazy cause their
Life ain’t really fair
But I have the key to
Hell and i’m almost there
(almost there)
Light one up for the high that we’re chasing
Got me good, now it got us reminiscing
Glory days are gone now we all about facing
Life straight on, no more time wasting
Feeling ice cold from the way I be steppin
Room full off faces that’re
Ready for beheading
Every new day an emotion I be shedding
Hours every night crying bout
This damn feeling
I’m calling up her phone
Asking if she’s home alone
But she’s giving me the tone
I got goosebumps in my bone
My heart is made of stone
But dammit I get prone
To the feelin of being thrown
I wish I wasn’t known
I feel like a pedestrian
To my own state of being
The shit I’m overseeing
A disaster that I’m bringing
I’m holding on her hand
As we’re running in the sand
But she’s a lesbian
So I guess I’m just her friend
(Shit's gon be alright)