skycore – writers’ block lyrics
[part i]
(chorus)
cannot talk with the writers block
crowd very loud with the death stomp
the grotesque rest on the desktop
you gotta share the care i’m close it with an airlock
(verse 1)
i’m sitting down trynna think of lyrics
doesn’t help when my ego becomes my appearance
yes i do have a dearest but
i don’t ever think i’ll ever be fearless
tried to get two albums done, but both of them failed
when i try to write stuff about my life it’s just goes down hard, like some hail
never try to be unnoticed
but people never notice
i’ve been doing this rap thing for almost 2 years i’m no novice
imma make your fans disappear, hocus pocus
my drip cools down my fire
hollister is my only attire
i can’t think straight not cuz i’m too tired
i’m k!lling this beat, micheal myers
i’m more fly than peter pan
girls hit me on the lan, um mam get off my land
wrist gold like a tan
i came, the ran
it’s sad i’m my own stan
i wanna be versatile
i wanna be searchable
these girls clowns but they ain’t in the carnival
you try to shoot your shot but you don’t have no +rs+nal
if you want smoke better take it to the west
too heavy on the beat like it’s an arrest
these girls gross like incest
no need to invest
all the money i manifest
feel like jason voorheese with the bloodl+st
so many friends
so little trust
my brain would like to combust
it’ll never adjust
to the star dust
lots of girl like turtles they must be earthy
these girls tell more jokes than eddie murphy
(chorus)
cannot talk with the writers block
crowd very loud with the death stomp
the grotesque rest on the desktop
you gotta share the care i’m close it with an airlock
cannot talk with the writers block
crowd very loud with the death stomp
the grotesque rest on the desktop
you gotta share the care i’m close it with an airlock
[part ii]
(chorus 2)
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 2)
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
i’m never stopping like a foreclosure
what happens when we get older
lucky to be with her no 4 leaf clover
tried to shoot your shot you are miss holding the gun holster
living life on the edge
looking straight at the 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 they always folding
i’m trying to shape my future but i’m not good at molding
hit the pins up like some reverse bowling
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
(chorus)
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
Random Lyrics
- shalom [cz] – zahrada odpovědí lyrics
- viperactive – backfire lyrics
- martis mc – o choro vai ter fim lyrics
- stiir – cityside lyrics
- black light discipline – serene lyrics
- pedro honda – flotando lyrics
- jimmy webb – christiaan, no lyrics
- dumfuxk – easier than other days lyrics
- crescenda- andrea pearson-haas – modus operandi lyrics
- kumar sanu – kuch na kaho lyrics