8corpses - unorthodox lyrics
[chorus]
movin’ through this life like a bellhop with baggage
head is full of language, probably h+lla damaged
deranged, but i’m still catching, like get the rain in
holding back tears like rain to the pavement
movin’ through this life like a bellhop with baggage
head is full of language, probably h+lla damaged
deranged, but i’m still catching, like get the rain in
holding back tears like rain to the pavement
[verse 1]
child in the island, hit a suck of me like a bead of pollen
yep, that’s a pollеn
on me even whеn i was small, i was smiling i do this for the times i was ballin’, now my eyes cryin’
i have to disassociate, not to mention isolate
pinpoint like a coax, applying pressure out of sight, like a cpap
used to hate everything, including myself, but then i bounced back
in my life five, let me out, made a cameo
used to feel grandiose, but that feeling just went adios
not trying to run from my problems like it’s cardio people at the cusp of success just quit
and i’ve seen people quit at the pinnacle of it
we got people incapable of rational and original thoughts, so we’ll still deliver
on my side we got the unorthodox, mr. smokes a lot
[chorus]
movin’ through this life like a bellhop with baggage
head is full of language, probably h+lla damaged
deranged, but i’m still catching, like get the rain in
holding back tears like rain to the pavement
movin’ through this life like a bellhop with baggage
head is full of language, probably h+lla damaged
deranged, but i’m still catching, like get the rain in
holding back tears like rain to the pavement
[verse 2]
takin’ chance is like i’m rollin’ dice
oh my god, i almost died
thankful for the people that never used me for a dime
i grew up tellin’ people all my life paranoid, sometimes in the dark and clutchin’ on my life
whimsical, retailable
people in this industry have tried to stake me
so many messages i’ve received, sided with, unfortunately
fixed my flannel in the midst of chaos, like i’ve got stream
people pretend to support you like a saint
they don’t wanna see you succeed, it’s the thing
communicatin’ messages like mycelium
sayin’ what i have to say and glad it ain’t barnum, barnum, and bailey in my cranium
don’t let her bury you with theatrics
theology makin’ people neurotic
not with the masses, like bariatrics
people quick to change and you, it’s rather barbaric
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