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K.A.A.N.( KAAN )
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Tell Me
I don't think I'll ever be sober Talk about life like it's already over, Lord
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me Have you ever been terrified of your darkest fears becoming verified By your destitution, no resolution Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me Have you ever been terrified of your darkest fears becoming verified By your destitution, no resolution Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me I don't think I'll ever be sober Talk about life like it's already over, Lord Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
Have you ever been terrified of your darkest fears becoming verified
By your destitution, no resolution
My darkest secret, my closest friend Is my lonely pen, so let the pain begin Now, we could put it on a page for people to read A make a couple dope lines, you better believe it I been taking it easy, trying to appease every solitary soul That would listen to me, but I Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Realized that it's all fake, not real I figured out people take but never give, and don't nobody give a fuck about the truth Or what it means to you, you're better making it through You was living with a dollar and a dream, I'm in this cool scheme Everything ain't what it seems When I looked in the mirror but couldn't recognize the person I'd become A nigga I despise, but otherwise I'm obliged to describe my demise Surprised a motherfucker didn't make it, he couldn't take it No resonation, his dedication was slowly fading But what he facing was so amazing, what you did to phase him A difficult dilemma dependent upon a man who was black Flow abstract, niggas can't match that, detatched to make a fat batch And the dopeness, a nigga wasn't this real then everybody would notice We live in a world completely ass backwards, at least for the thanks and no please Rankest police yank and murder a young nigga then leave him out on the pavement Debating the basis of all of your hatred I told myself that I would work and never start complaining Can't be complacent, don't seek the fame As I reach the brain let's beseech the cadence I kept aside so I could survive And lately I've been getting high for the pain I confide, Lord
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