UnderDogg
• Written by AnonymousCool-Hunter
(Chorus)
From the birth till the time of death
From the east to the west
From when its risen, from the dawn till the point that perished in the dusk
(Verse 1)
Nowhere to stay,
beggin' for money,
beggin' for home found a pigsty shelter outside the
backyard noticing the backstreet boys poster, dreamin' to be a star
World is like a typical world turns out like a 4-walls prison
Walking like we're fugitive,
searching for the chances being passive aggressive
Speaking of which,
the narcs overlooking the punies like oo-yeah they'll be the top-notch flexin'
off with their classy watch
Like an eagle preying on the chicks, like Likka Dog and cats brawling that
either provoking
(Chorus)
From the day till night, keep pushing yourself into unwanted
Every time every moment, cherished tightly for the upcoming something
explosive,
kinda much efforts but still losing
(Verse 2)
Parents always told us workhard get a job done, forcing to the breaking
point,
self-annihilation, immolation, life intervention
Criticism, narcissism, nepotism all instilled within my mind, bind the bond like
I'ma James Bond
be a zealous making people jealous,
All these things popped inside my head, gon make themselves feel awfully
regret
Tryna head up but brought down by the irresistible fear
Diagnosed with insomnia anti-alcoholic being workaholic pretty diabolic
Feeling bit light headed rotating around the birth and death timeline,
likka stray dog lurking been declined
Nowhere to run, soaking the withering self, into an inevitable end, time to
say farewell
(Chorus)
From the start till the end,
From fallen to risen that God's the reason, never be forsaken
Nowhere to hide, no chances of despondent gonna show'em
their misconception
(Verse 3)
Life is a tug of war,
Everybody keeps competing for 'em selves
Left to the right unbalanced
Living virtually competitively meaningless nobody succeed in the end of
life and death game,
beast needs to be tamed
Like Coriolanus playing the hunger games setting up fire on the millions
and billions with his minions
Feel the sensation of prideness and greatness but arrogance on the other
side
Luring people admire thy status feelin inspired from great story and posts,
and yo be like 'I got a lot of fans and friends'
Keep flaunting while the fans keep watching
Underdogs ain't jealousing but the fact that swiftly ignoring
Keep hustling even tho they falling
(Chorus)
From the game of life n' death,
He always wanted to fight the deathmatch
There's no such word called to capitulate in his ego
He knows he always win in the arena just playing with their rivals
(Verse 5)
No time to die, sleeping only 4 hours and the rest to drowned in the
scripts, hit the gym whatever
While people spend most of the time on
gaming, boasting, smoking, partying, framing, manipulating, anything
Ain't gonna feel appreciated get rejected and get demoted,
living with presence of judgmental with mentally emotionally intentions
Every time he's beaten and got indignant,
Thanks god he survived n' saved by higher power
and he never forgot since his birth
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About the Artist
AnonymousCool-Hunter
Member since April 12 2021