FrostyOfficial - Timeline lyrics
[FrostyOfficial - Timeline lyrics]
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(DopeBoyzMusic)
I remember waking up, 6: 30
Gone through something crazy
And now I walk around with this feeling
Something heavy
I sit down, and right as I sit
A lady walks in
Telling the teacher that I need to
Come with her or somethin
I walk with her
And she keeps telling me that some person
Walked into her office
Saying I was commiting suicide
And I knew this was gonna happen
But that worsen
As I was taken to therapy
But I swear nothing happened
She said this life of depression is
A bad route for you
And she said I was cool and didn’t
Want to see my blood spew
Cause of a bullеt hole to the head
And I didn’t know
If shе was lying
But like always I pretended like it was true
And I sat in this pile of shame
And I didn’t know what to do
Now everyone accepts me for
What I've been through
But my real friends thought I
Was too fucking cool
For them
But really I just acted like a fucking fool
I woke up another day, caught up in my misery
Another day where I wonder if
Rap puts me in victory
Wondering if my songs will be left in mystery
And now I wear flashy chains
That feel too silvery
A kid from my class asked me
If I was making a rap
I said yeah
Cause you know I have some thinking cap
Class after Class I felt this
Weird feeling like a recap
Of what may happen someday but shit
I gotta wrap it up
It’s lunch and of course
I try to look like a cool guy
Ate a packet of salt, straight up
And threw up nearby
Sent home for the day
And I didn’t know what to do
My mom came home and I wanted to
Go with mom to see my dad
Next thing I know, their
Fighting on the spot
I don’t know why
My heart is pounding
But I can’t just lay there and cry
I did something, and I opened the car door
And goddammit I wished I was dead
Bullets on the floor
Months go by, and I wake
Up, it’s another day
Great
I fulfilled my dream into rapping
As time went by
I got a good underrated song
Called "Let The Bird Fly"
I’m just making sure that hip
Hop doesn’t fully die
I walk to class that day
Teacher says no more essay
I celebrate with my mountain dew
And play a little Frosty
Music on the stereo
Rapping along to "I’m A Metaphor"
At least I'm not living with
My dad and stepmother
I might not make a difference yet
But I hope I reach that
I hope people notice that my bars are fat
I hope people feel the emotion
That’s right on their doormat
I hope people don’t think
I'm some depressed rat
It’s just what I've been through
And that’s the catch
Cause people don’t know that
There’s nothing to patch
My head from rapping and
Scratching and attaching
Myself to the past
Which really isn’t worth matching
(lil peep montreality interview)
(DopeBoyzMusic)
I remember waking up, 6: 30
Gone through something crazy
And now I walk around with this feeling
Something heavy
I sit down, and right as I sit
A lady walks in
Telling the teacher that I need to
Come with her or somethin
I walk with her
And she keeps telling me that some person
Walked into her office
Saying I was commiting suicide
And I knew this was gonna happen
But that worsen
As I was taken to therapy
But I swear nothing happened
She said this life of depression is
A bad route for you
And she said I was cool and didn’t
Want to see my blood spew
Cause of a bullеt hole to the head
And I didn’t know
If shе was lying
But like always I pretended like it was true
And I sat in this pile of shame
And I didn’t know what to do
Now everyone accepts me for
What I've been through
But my real friends thought I
Was too fucking cool
For them
But really I just acted like a fucking fool
I woke up another day, caught up in my misery
Another day where I wonder if
Rap puts me in victory
Wondering if my songs will be left in mystery
And now I wear flashy chains
That feel too silvery
A kid from my class asked me
If I was making a rap
I said yeah
Cause you know I have some thinking cap
Class after Class I felt this
Weird feeling like a recap
Of what may happen someday but shit
I gotta wrap it up
It’s lunch and of course
I try to look like a cool guy
Ate a packet of salt, straight up
And threw up nearby
Sent home for the day
And I didn’t know what to do
My mom came home and I wanted to
Go with mom to see my dad
Next thing I know, their
Fighting on the spot
I don’t know why
My heart is pounding
But I can’t just lay there and cry
I did something, and I opened the car door
And goddammit I wished I was dead
Bullets on the floor
Months go by, and I wake
Up, it’s another day
Great
I fulfilled my dream into rapping
As time went by
I got a good underrated song
Called "Let The Bird Fly"
I’m just making sure that hip
Hop doesn’t fully die
I walk to class that day
Teacher says no more essay
I celebrate with my mountain dew
And play a little Frosty
Music on the stereo
Rapping along to "I’m A Metaphor"
At least I'm not living with
My dad and stepmother
I might not make a difference yet
But I hope I reach that
I hope people notice that my bars are fat
I hope people feel the emotion
That’s right on their doormat
I hope people don’t think
I'm some depressed rat
It’s just what I've been through
And that’s the catch
Cause people don’t know that
There’s nothing to patch
My head from rapping and
Scratching and attaching
Myself to the past
Which really isn’t worth matching
(lil peep montreality interview)