Love-sadKID - Chosen One lyrics

[Love-sadKID - Chosen One lyrics]

Ay one more time
Yuh

I could see it with my eyes closed, yeah
Picture-perfect life just as I rhyme more
Yeah bound to get a deal, avoid the next
I just hopped outta Texas
Wish 'em all the best
But, I can for a city like that
Hustle for a minute, but I get it right back
Momma always told me that whatever that
I do I was okay thankful for all my parents
Giving me the focus
That I need to overcome the obstacles
Do what I thought was impossible
Turning what once was a hobby
To that's which will
Make me a king and the god of some
Making what once was a grab at the millions
A story that makes 'em all fall in love
I'm chosen golden tile with the Midas touch
Hit up seven verses daily and look in the
Mirror and say I don't write enough
I feel right as fuck
Sitting on a tree, hoping I might be picked
But honestly, I'm fine with life as it is
I remember that I used to hate to exist
Now I flourish with friends, and my girl
And my hit's
Wake up every day feeling less like a kid
And that's great to all those that
Just know me as Ben -Hi!
I been standing up so long
I forgot how to sit
But I'll take a break as soon as
I find out how to live (yuh)

And I can see it with my eyes closed, ha
Picture-perfect life just as soon
As I rhyme more, yeah
Tell me that I'll make it, tell
Me I deserve it, I know, yeah
Working every day to work some more
That's what I know tell 'em I know
That I can see it with my eyes closed, ha
Picture-perfect life just as soon
As I rhyme more, woah
Tell me that I'll make it, tell
Me I deserve it, I know, yeah
Working every day to work some
More is what I know tell 'em I know
Yeah

I'm kicking back in my spitting monos
That I wrote and preaching my soul
Like it's survival i won't change
Or kick the bucket
Or just say remember my name
I'll write my moniker in stars to
Show we ain't the same this goes to show
I'm a goat in the making of a show
Let 'em know that when I blow it
It'll be like the just check under the sea
With signed album copies
I keep a checklist of everybody
Who really got me so let it bump
Let it run through your speakers
Turn it up, turn it up
Never one to shy away from all the drums
Let the bass hit your chest
And feel the vibrations
I let the judges in the
Crowd decide if I'm amazing
This that young kid spectacular
Practing my vernacular
Acting like I'm in school
But guess that's dead and gone
But I'm still practicing
Tracking my rap sabbatical
Back into high-school locker rooms and
Thankful that I didn't stop stop

And I can see it with my eyes closed
Picture-perfect life just as I rhyme more
Yeah tell me that I'll make it, tell
Me I deserve it, I know, yeah
Working every day to work some more
That's what I know tell 'em I know
That I can see it with my eyes closed, ha
Picture-perfect life just as soon
As I rhyme more, yeah
Tell me that I'll make it, tell
Me I deserve it, I know, yeah
Working every day to work some more
That's what I know tell 'em I know, yeah

Interpretation for


Add Interpretation

Add extended interpretation

If you know what the artist is talking about, can read between the lines, and know the history of the song, you can add interpretation to the lyrics. After checking by our editors, we will add it as the official interpretation of the song!

Latest added interpretations to lyrics

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Interpret