Jay of Thrones, Soul Khan - The Last Laugh lyrics
[Jay of Thrones, Soul Khan - The Last Laugh lyrics]
They must think I'm gonna change or something
Got people coming up to me
All the time saying
"don't forget about me!"
Ha this what I tell them
Motherfuck the charts
My records could set on the shelf
As long as every time I wrote
I only said what I felt
Had some long-time problems with
Depression and health
To make a long story short
- the meds didn't help
My only goal is to make sure
That my presence is felt
While writing so much fire with
This pen that it melts if I listed a top ten
And didn't mention myself
It's cause I'm doubted so much
I even slept on myself
I'll nine-to-five struggle every day so
You can hear this and hope my songs stay in
Your head like an earwig
I put my all on every
Song on every fuckin' tape
Ever since they said I can't
Attend my grandmother's wake fuck the world
I'm out here proving 'em wrong
Feeding my demons by letting them
All loose on my songs
I bet some artists couldn't find
Their soul with a map
But, I spit soul on my tracks
Plus got Soul on the track so what up?
Every time you sit down and hear this
Recognize the feelings you would feel when
They told you, "give up, and let it all go"
But, you said
"fuck that! I'ma push through!"
Every dream that you may have
Money spent soon as they get cash
This one is for the struggle
Let's show these motherfuckers who's
Getting the last laugh
You always play the role and
You try to act defiant
You're good at dreaming
But you're pretty fucking bad at lying
I gotta ask to grind with the absent minded
Never asked to drive an Aston
I just wanna get the cash to buy it
And build a center for the
Kids that can't read good
Just because you suffer doesn't mean
That he or she should
We put a number of men on the
Moon and then we brought 'em back
So honestly
An autograph's doing the least that we could
If you don't give a damn enough
To give a fan a chance to get an Instagram
Then fuck you! You let them corrupt you
Somebody should snuff you
And leave your body rotting while the clock
Is mocking you with it's ticking hands
Oh Heaven, these pleasantries are overdue
My name is Noah, but it's 'Soul' to you
I got my troubles, but so do you
Just soldier through
And when you stop running from
And start running for, i'll vote for you
Got people coming up to me
All the time saying
"don't forget about me!"
Ha this what I tell them
Motherfuck the charts
My records could set on the shelf
As long as every time I wrote
I only said what I felt
Had some long-time problems with
Depression and health
To make a long story short
- the meds didn't help
My only goal is to make sure
That my presence is felt
While writing so much fire with
This pen that it melts if I listed a top ten
And didn't mention myself
It's cause I'm doubted so much
I even slept on myself
I'll nine-to-five struggle every day so
You can hear this and hope my songs stay in
Your head like an earwig
I put my all on every
Song on every fuckin' tape
Ever since they said I can't
Attend my grandmother's wake fuck the world
I'm out here proving 'em wrong
Feeding my demons by letting them
All loose on my songs
I bet some artists couldn't find
Their soul with a map
But, I spit soul on my tracks
Plus got Soul on the track so what up?
Every time you sit down and hear this
Recognize the feelings you would feel when
They told you, "give up, and let it all go"
But, you said
"fuck that! I'ma push through!"
Every dream that you may have
Money spent soon as they get cash
This one is for the struggle
Let's show these motherfuckers who's
Getting the last laugh
You always play the role and
You try to act defiant
You're good at dreaming
But you're pretty fucking bad at lying
I gotta ask to grind with the absent minded
Never asked to drive an Aston
I just wanna get the cash to buy it
And build a center for the
Kids that can't read good
Just because you suffer doesn't mean
That he or she should
We put a number of men on the
Moon and then we brought 'em back
So honestly
An autograph's doing the least that we could
If you don't give a damn enough
To give a fan a chance to get an Instagram
Then fuck you! You let them corrupt you
Somebody should snuff you
And leave your body rotting while the clock
Is mocking you with it's ticking hands
Oh Heaven, these pleasantries are overdue
My name is Noah, but it's 'Soul' to you
I got my troubles, but so do you
Just soldier through
And when you stop running from
And start running for, i'll vote for you