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nomad (rap) - unbreakable lyrics

[verse 1]
man, i’m wasting my nights showing up in these places
don’t know anybody, don’t know any faces
not drinking at all but i’m still getting faded
i’m right by the wall, man the party is jaded
i needed the hype and i needed the music
needed to find something that i could choose
and could make me get happy, stop being so awkward
i hate my position, man take what is offered
i know i’ll be signed if my hearts in the game
not one for the money, not one for the fame
don’t slip through the cracks but don’t fall in the pocket
confidence up and i still gotta rock it
i’m sorry if i left you like back in the dust
one life ahead of me, don’t wanna rust
i got love for the people but don’t have the trust
guess this is life and i have to adjust
wasted my time in the nights as i wonder
and i’m looking for spots and for places i ponder
where i can just kick as mac miller would say
find someone to talk to so don’t waste away
cause i’m losing ideas and the thoughts of my actions
i get it, so restless, i’m overreacting
to everything that i’m observing
look at myself like, man has it been worth it
to the people, the music, the faces, and noises
the dances, the actions, the speeches, the voices
it doesn’t add up, doesn’t always make sense
just think for a moment and in my defense
i’m not good at this kinda thing peace by myself
loving the quiet, don’t need anyone else
and i’m not antisocial, i’m thinking of me
what i can do man, and what i can be

[hook x2]
rolling down the city street and man, i’m feeling lucky
know you said it won’t work out but take a chance and trust me
i can show you that i know that i am truly capable
imma make it anyway now man, cause i’m unbreakable

[verse 2]
man, i try to keep up with the pressures of rap
the lyrics, the people, the beat is a trap
time flying by in the studio working
the sense of disapproval, the failure is lurking
i come up with lyrics, i don’t have a ghost
don’t have a miller, don’t want any roasts
don’t want any beef so i won’t call ’em out
but some rappers out there man, like i have my doubts
the message is dying, it’s all about tunes
the women, the volume, the beats, and the booze
i’m socially conscious not probably liked
skipping this song at this point i don’t mind
you’re probably bored man, i’m rambling on
thinking about life at this point in the song
going in quick, i’ve been going in strong
see me up here man, is anything wrong?

[hook x2]

[verse 3]
i don’t care if you’re famous, i don’t care if you’re liked
half of y’all are brainless, half of y’all just like
don’t know if you knew that, don’t know if you knew
but i’ll sort it out and i’ll make her true
like it’s kinda fake and i know it’s kinda phony
acting like my friend and acting like my homie
tell me you’re different, tell me you’re real
tell me you’re honest, you’ll never steal
but we give and take, and i’m never fake
and i’m helping you but i’ll have to wait
cause i should’a known about this generation
lacking trust, there’s no celebration
try so hard, we love fitting in
and i got a heart and y’all made of tin
where the story goes and where it begins
and it’s full of life and it’s full of sins

[hook x2]

- nomad rap lyrics

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