lil ceasers (skycore) – writers’ block [remastered] lyrics
[chorus]
all these girls trying to use me to fool me
the old you is the new me
i got good bars no one wants to agree
this isn’t a project this whole album is a murder spree
[verse 1]
always trying to focus, yes it’s not that easy
i wanna rap about my problems but it’ll sound cheesy
sitting on the edge of my life thinking what went wrong
with this song oh so long
i’m more fly than armstrong
i’m unknown, i’m a phenomenon
in my school, i don’t think i belong
i’m never stopping like a foreclosure
what happens when we get older
lucky to be with her no four leaf clover
tried to shoot your shot you’re miss holding your gun holster
living lifе on the edge
looking straight at thе mirror
cut me out of my life like a hedge
my own thoughts aren’t getting any clearer
my life is a movie but it’s not cinematic
my thoughts are too empty like an attic
i got no way to think i got no tactics
wanna rap my mind but can’t stay clear of the demographic
like the world controls me
the law is always folding
trying to shape my future but i’m not good at molding
hit the pins up like some reverse bowling
[verse 2]
not good at math but i still get in your factor
i got a hole in my heart, i’m dark so i don’t matter
laughing pass the emptiness with banter
im mixed up like bruce banner
can’t think but i talk a lot
there is a price for pain but it’s something i never bought
[chrous]
but all these girls trying to use me to fool me
the old you is the new me
i got good bars no one wants to agree
this isn’t a project this whole album is a murder spree
[interlude]
but wait (but wait yeah)
wait wait wait wait wait wait
wait wait wait wait wait wait
wait wait wait wait wait wait (just wait)
wait wait wait wait wait wait
[verse 3]
but wait
the past is the past
i can’t fix it
heartbroken
needs a cast
but for this i can’t write lyrics
for all this time
my mind
has been in confinement
trapped on an island
i need to leave (leave)
yes i need to breath (breath)
or the sp+ce in between will come after me (me me me)
theres no time left
when im rapping the rest
of my heart out
i need to rush quick (yuh)
before i dont spit (huh)
so my brain
doesn’t go insane
and just splits
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