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brotha brock - sad one lyrics

yeah
it’s ya boy brotherbrock
f-ckin’ in this teenage phase
what the f-ck is this?
gonna be an adult?

want the money, want the cars
you know i’m here spitting these bars
just want to smash all these girls in high school but, you know, they’re too shallow
with all these flat -sses
all these stupid–ss kids trying to act hard wearing gucci and sh-t
the f-ck?
am i cool because i vape?
f-ck wearing bape

i mean d-mn
f-cking swagf-gs
f-ck it

yo
i gotta use my time wisely
life not full of pipe dreams and smileys
growing up every day
depressed teenager that parties every friday
intoxicated drift king driving on the highway
getting better at this game
writing down lyrics
coming from my brain
going through a phase called growing up
getting older got the best of me
what a transformation
a young kid like me
went from a middle school to a high school graduation
never settle for less
i’m still so depressed
later down the road going to chase my dreams
never give up on success
‘cuz i never know what the future could possess
this mic in my possession

i’m just an adolescent
alone without real friends
my life is unpleasant
what the f-ck is life?
only 18 years young
wanna end it all so i pick up the gun
all these thoughts running through my mind
wanna be a rapper on the mic
pursuing my p-ssion
f-ck working for a 9 to 5
rather be in the studio
i got some bars to write so i can’t waste time
40 hours on the microphone
chasing my dreams
don’t want to let it all go
only got one chance
emotions in my head
i’m just a teenager
but the thoughts i’m thinking of
i just put them on paper
all these fake rappers use auto-tone
getting all famous
not dying down and getting overthrown

what the f-ck is high school?
those are not my friends
all of them [?] can say things and judge
‘cuz deep down inside i really don’t give a f-ck

who the f-ck am i?
just a sad kid rapping when i spit
rhyming so basic like mad libs
filling in the gaps
putting in a sentence
saying “blow off my head”
i just want to die
if i don’t make it in this game called rap
getting no sleep
i don’t want to fall off
time not stopping
adrenaline rushing
i’m a young kid
f-ck society, i want to become something
life is what i make it
sleeping on this opportunity while i’m still young
put down the mic
now i’m a bum
i guess now that’s what i’ll become
i want to make the future bright
in this phase called adolescense
stupid high school kids just force me to do sh-t
f-ck all this peer pressure

- brotha brock lyrics

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