homeboy sandman – apple lyrics
[verse 1]
i’m a nervous and confused little boy
overworked from what i’m working to avoid
what is not besides the point?
is it ego that sometimes i don’t control?
and the wounded child inside me
that sometimes i don’t console
though i’m grateful, there are times
when i forget that things are great
thought i’m loving, when i’m reeling
you may find me feeling hate
my great uncles and great aunts
would do a dance to make it rain
though i’ll end up getting paid
this is a play that’ll make it plain
[verse 2]
yo let me see, i’m obsessed with being the best that i can be
and i’m just about as funky as a monkey in that tree
yo i’m just about as funky as a junkie feeling jumpy
any oatmeal daily weekly monthly, be it smooth or lumpy
i don’t make decisions based on what will happen or will not
cos acting like i know would only show that i forgot
remembering that i’m subject to the forces that are god’s
keeps me constantly receiving even should you think me odd
[verse 3]
i’m not being dark but till the day that i’ve departed
right up till i rest i’m on the quest to get it started
shouts to anybody tryna shed a heavy harness
sometimes being an artist leaves you feeling heavy+hearted
i’m not tryna cake up, i just wake up and be rappin’
by the force of habit, i don’t know, it’s gonna happen
mostly i be thinking don’t be drinking, don’t be yacking
i’m not tryna hear what’s on your hip, yo quit your yapping
i ain’t never asked to be the nicest on the planet
just because i am, don’t think i’m taking it for granted
branded cos i’m different but that doesn’t leave me stranded
currently my district is specific to atlantic
when i get the call i get it popping on the double
trust me i be rocking like i’m fred and barney rubble
there is not a rapper who’s equipped for starting trouble
homies if you [?] see me with the hubble
no one in the know is gonna claim i’m talking wreckless
i’m so hungry, way beyond just dinner lunch & breakfast
now i’m tryna figure out what’ll trigger my defences
sorry for before in my career when i was s+xist
‘fore initiation you might think that i’m a wacko
lose your reservations and you’ll see that i’m a capo
you are nothing less, there’s nothing left for me to tackle
but trying to regurgitate the tree of knowledge apple
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