This Life
• Written by Dicy
//Hook
This life, is only for the brave,
it's been, sixteen years a slave,
and no, tear is the same,
you can see that when they flow, like the rain,
just like the rain (whispered),
//Verse 1
No tear is the same,
the same fears everyday,
tired of being scared i'ma rule the day get out my way,
i'ma do a randy grab your head and break your vertebrae,
i'm a scream my name at 30 kilohertz have you heard of me,
integrating vertically, nobody's perfect i spit bars imperfectly,
It occurred to me that humans have fucked up,
everybody pumps blood to get high off of some drug,
everybody loves to get everybody fucked up,
walk into the club and everybody's fucked up,
12 year olds fucked up, man that's fucked up,
see i see a flaw in the current generation,
cos' we all take drugs, weed, shrooms medication,
til' we're all brain dead like the dying vegetation,
as the education system destroys imagination,
progress is something that we are far away from,
//Hook
But man this is my take on it,
i'd rather skate, bake, wake up late like fucking Cobb'n,
sometimes i wanna fly away never come back like a malaysian
don't need chemistry to see the bong's wet from precipitation,
but man I don't smoke weed no more,
after i felt like dying on the floor, guess it's a metaphor,
that sometimes stuff isn't all it's cut out to be,
people begging to feel like i did legally,
and that's fine, i think life should be free,
but there's people doing time for fucking burning up a tree,
it's bizarre to me how everything got so crooked,
politicians like Ceaser saying what we should and shouldn't,
do, fuck you too, and Donald fucking trump god damn, your dead meat dude
due to your aggressiveness you're gonna meet Teddy in the hall of dead presidents,
Robin williams, rest in peace, prince too, you both meant so much to me,
Alan Rickman, didn't know you were sick man, died in your sleep that's real shit man,
Real shit man
//Hook X2
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Dicy
Member since August 17 2015