honestly
• Written by Duhlema
dollar movies with my cousin know that i miss you
we weren't able to get in so we got drunk at the park a tall cans
what about black friday and my job interview it was open auditions
so you said fuck it maybe i can work with you
i immediately wrote this song given the chance you ask me about coincidence
id say look where were at from where we used to be not a thing changes
but eventually every things different or in our case day to day
lifes a play as long as you know who the director is
that quote was the homie at the skatepark on 3 hits of lSD
let me put it this way clear and announce let it go fuck the past for real though
i woke up midnight walked with my brother to the city on the other side
somethings telling me to go to sleep grandmas coming no gas bus fair in it
i need to work though given the chance fate id change
maybe not I'm told time pays
i guess it does because self hate still present just not as infected
when i have my way i don't know if ill know what to do
maybe i aught to take calligraphy and make a fake degree
i hope my life plays out right in its entirety
I've seen the past id bet on the future positive outlook pma culture
i got an itch in my ear another dimension i hear its just a tear
navigation for whatever reason my compass broke keep it gee like a lOC
plain and simple appreciation finding art to mesmerate in
inspiration comes from perspiration and determination
blood sweat and tears live beyond your fears potential like an entrepreneur
second a flower first manoure quotes for days listen your mind knows the way
how can wrap this song up you need life advice i wish i could never shut up
winnie the poo gumby bugs bunny being white with a mexican family
my first best friend was black now how would anyone believe that
life plays cookie crumbles away spilled milk questioning cereals possible today
eating donuts all affordable with change
sacrifices made I'm older than my age
laws of gravity i questioned and at one point had 8 cavities
not to mention two front teeth knocked out twice these are fake who cares right
subjected to a single subject I'm a leader not the subject
save the life story jumped on my bike wonder about everyone else's ride
skateboard later vibin and waking my body up raw
cultures like dance sing write read act with courage and think beautiful things
count my blessings can't get hung up i constantly plan out
posters on my wall are taped up and out a 5 on a sack magazine was important
let me make my own and let me show the world on a body canvas
make music wether no one hears it or not just to get it out
beat up myself so I'm tougher logical or not I'm clever
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Duhlema
Member since December 22 2013