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Дата випуску: 02.01.2014
Мова пісні: Англійська
April |
Tiger child loyal, born on the FOURTH OF APRIL |
Faithful, hateful, wearing an UNLAWFUL LABEL |
Declared an attack, it was the WAR OF PENCILS |
Honest, hard workin, potential MORE THAN ABLE |
Being the rebel, and GROWN ANOTHER LEVEL |
I proclaimed I had sold my SOUL TO THE DEVIL |
Devoured by anger, hoped someone would HOLD ME |
Everything for my music, the prize was being LONELY |
It sounds like a cliche, but man I CANT PRETEND |
I’ve always known alot of people, but never had MANY FRIENDS |
But hurts mend, or that depends on what you do |
I wrote music, and did it all year through |
Tried to collaborate, and i even tried to pass it on |
But when you expect too much of someone |
They’ll push you away, and their gone |
Especially when you’re influential, i imagined my self gentle |
But see now, i acted both demanding and mental |
And that is wack, but atleast i admit the fact |
And i wish nothing but love to my little brothers in rap |
Peace! find my self, i even paused rappin a while |
But remembered that quittin was never really my style |
So i took it up, and i brushed of some dust |
And realized i’d never forgot how to bust |
Dice was there all the way, when i was broken and famished |
And took me in, gave me food and taught me some spanish |
Gracias mi hermano! i consider you flesh and blood |
The same goes for pariah! RED forever, nothing but love |
OB & Paddy you were there from the start |
You guys can always holla, dont ever question your part |
But serpents come and go, and want a ticket to the show |
They spread their poison, so how far are you willing to go |
To clear your name, because of these fuckin snakes |
That makes up rumours based on your previous mistakes |
And we all make them, but want to think the best of people |
But a secret can always be used for evil |
I changed my ideology, to never trust a living soul |
Because i became frightened of how long my sanity would hold |
So i quit drinkin, quit smokin and other toxins |
Because of health, but also because i didn’t have any options |
Im a bastard when i drink, and a cynic when i think |
So i quit the booze, and half the evil, see the link? |
So my minds always clear, even though filled with sorrow |
A buddhist, see my body as a vessel that is borrowed |
Fuck tomorrow, im living in the now, never bow |
To any authority, my soul is free, and i scream it loud |