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bknitts - comeback kid lyrics

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verse 1:

-i like it when you call me names
-failure, lame, fake, it’s all the same
-rejected all too often, thoughts are constant on my brain
-so it’s been some timing since i crashed inside a ball of flames

-home is where i call the page. wait, i got it backwards, invert it
-i’m a catholic converted atheist, rap is my sermon
-i believe in me and me only, that’s the path and i’m certain
-self preservation is the only thing i’m actually yearning

-please don’t be mad at me. please don’t be mad at me
-i’ve k!lled myself like 90 times inside the lines without even a casualty
-tackle these depressing thoughts to become who i have to be
-gathering each shattered piece to flip that to a masterpiece

-veins in my eyes. i got, blood in my throat
-i got, pain in my mind from the stuff that i wrote
-i’ve got, 99 problems and they’re all made up
-i dropped this song h-lla late i’m glad that y’all stayed up. straight up

hook:
-like the old days, recording up past 6
-other rappers pumping tracks slower than mol-sses
-so if there’s anybody asking who run that sh-t
-you tell them bknitts baby aka the comeback kid

verse 2:

-i like it when you treat me rough
-when you beat me up, my game’s to feign defeated clutch
-lately i’ve been feeling stuck, i need to break or need a blunt
-i mean it’s safe to say i truly feel i ain’t achieving much

-turn the speakers up, let that instrumental run it’s course
-let it pour over your soul because that’s what it’s for
-just open up your heart and let it strum the chords
-there ain’t no sense in letting fans down with something forced

-it’s either go out with my peers to watch em shatter they life
-or stay inside to write music on a sat-rday night
-i chose the latter cause it matters how i manage my vice
-and i get sick of seeing the same old cabaret plight

-i got, veins in my eyes. i got, blood in my throat
-i got, pain in my mind from the stuff that i wrote
-i’ve got, 99 problems and they’re all made up
-i dropped this song h-lla late i’m glad that y’all stayed up. straight up

hook:
-like the old days, recording up past 6
-other rappers pumping tracks slower than mol-sses
-so if there’s anybody asking who run that sh-t
-you tell them bknitts baby aka the comeback kid

verse 3:

-i like it when we never talk
-i think it helps us to evolve and become better off
-as individuals we suffer, but that’s a separate loss
-it’s up to us to determine if we’ll accept the cost

-getting lost, flipping through my picture albums
-feeling crossed, steady getting sick just glimpsing at them
-i know there’s bigger things in life disguised in different patterns
-but it gets harder to not falter to these fickle matters

-it’s obvious my heads the biggest enemy i’ve seen
-that’s pretty evident to me, that’s the depth of my beliefs
-i’ve seen rappers under stress start feeling pressured then they freeze
-and develop into people that they never wished to be

-i got, veins in my eyes. i got, blood in my throat
-i got, pain in my mind from the stuff that i wrote
-i’ve got, 99 problems and they’re all made up
-i dropped this song h-lla late i’m glad that y’all stayed up. straight up

hook:
-like the old days, recording up past 6
-other rappers pumping tracks slower than mol-sses
-so if there’s anybody asking who run that sh-t
-you tell them bknitts baby aka the comeback kid. preach

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