Redrama - I Don't Know What To Tell You lyrics

[Redrama - I Don't Know What To Tell You lyrics]

Now I'm the first to admit the fact
I've done a little bit of this and that
Just wanna spit my raps
My life ain't yo' concern
I ain't gone carry the weight of the world
And I don't know what to tell you
I've been to Heaven but I've tasted Hell, too
Face the Devil, don't give a fuck
Smack him in his face, kick him inna nuts

They say I talk a lot
I walk a block with both feet broke
The storm a rock
But ain't sinking Red's boat
I see the coast
But, I'm too blurry-eyed to see hope
Inna chokehold trying to hold on these ropes
I've done less wrong than I've done right
But, I can never escape what I've done right
Thinking Lucifer live on Jupiter
He chilling right here


But, I'm killing this nightmare
Not willing to fight fair
Hell with a Nike Air
I run barefoot through the desert
Make the whole damned world
Follow my neck jerk laying it brick by brick
The kid don't quit until he got a pyramid
Now I'm a stand tall inna Land of the Lost
You just got laid off? we
Gone handle yo' boss
So get yo' hands where my eyes can see 'em
If you's a human being

I left my ex-girl in Hell hurt
Wasn't there for her
Was an expert in putting Red first
Though I care for her now I'm a broken man
My life slipping away although I'm
Holding on with both hands
For some folks it's dope
I need liquor to calm me
Drink 'til I'm a zombie
Helsinki ain't no palm trees
Looking back I understand the man
I should have been but thing is that I truly
Am haunted by the boogeyman
I took a stand long time ago
I treat people how I want 'em to treat me
But shit ain't easy
When he keeps calling it's hard not to answer
My number changing like Pampers
But it don't matter
Is it a bad world or a bad God?
Am I a bad man having a bad day, or bad odds?
Too many damned scars, trying to patch 'em up
I don't really do it no
More but pass the blunt

Don't you know what you listening to
A God damned white man singing the blues
Take a good look cause I'm the living proof
Trying to walk the narrow road
In these shitty ass shoes
Now you know what you listening to
A God damned white man singing the blues
Take a good look cause I'm the living proof
Trying to walk the narrow road
In these shitty ass shoes
I was losing my last bit of faith
My way out wasn't the door but the windowpane
Only thing I had in my
Life's liquor and misery
And the only thing I could
Write was my obituary
This my way a telling my
Brothers that I appreciate
How they kept my vision straight
Reason that I live today
I miss 'em days when we
Would just sit and blaze
Talking 'bout which a them chicks
Got big tit's and things but things change
And I ain't gonna be bitter man
Cause, I know that love always wins the hate
Let your fists swing where my
Eyes can see 'em
Helsinki, worldwide, if you's a human being

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