Dreamlife (Producer) - Destiny lyrics

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Dreamlife (Producer) - Destiny lyrics

[Hook: Superhype Mic] Why's this world my constant enemy? And it's always like there's nothing left for me But that doesn't mean it wasn't meant to be S'why I'm out here tryna chase my destiny [Verse 1: Madd Hatter] I act out, sick of living in the background of this Crap town, under this black cloud with this wack crowd Distressed with this mess, just wanting to tap out They threw me in the loony bin and tossed me back out It seems I'm too impulsive to handle, I gamble and act livid Ramble but rap gifted, elected cabinet of rap business This mad cynic is back in it like an a** critic But there's no horse to get back on, no bootstraps to grab on The insurmountable keeps holding me accountable Without a full account of how I'm lyrically powerful And now I'm pulled in six different directions That mix distant intentions Defenseless till I'm bound to fall and re-begin to doubt it all No timeouts to referee or reward this MVP On the sidelines, too drained to resource your empathy My tank is on empty, see, you'll never be next to me Don't second guess or question me This quest is just my destiny [Hook: Superhype Mic] Why's this world my constant enemy? And it's always like there's nothing left for me But that doesn't mean it wasn't meant to be S'why I'm out here tryna chase my destiny [Verse 2: Dugglas Plum$] Laid back on a hammock, sippin' mai tai Lettin' the world breeze by as I'm smokin' lye Far away from the suit and tie, close my eyes Listenin' to the wind chimes Far away from the stress that makes you ask why Or question life as I'm watching the clouds pa** by L'Chaim, roll, roll, roll the joint faded gently into a daydream Some type of journey, let's call it my destiny (my destiny) Contrary to popular belief Sometimes it feels like life is but a dream 'Til evil taps me and says, "Hey, look at the other side of things." Choice is mine not to play devil's advocate 'Cause it reminds me of my ego and arrogance (arrogance) Knowing what sweet dreams are made of these Aches and pains remain the same Through hell's fire, it all tries to drain my brain Have I seen the scorn? Yes, after my sane [Hook: Superhype Mic] Why's this world my constant enemy? And it's always like there's nothing left for me But that doesn't mean it wasn't meant to be S'why I'm out here tryna chase my destiny [Verse 3: L_Radd] Most say life's a b**h, that's derogatory (derogatory) And I don't agree Counter-argument from a darker pigment That's used to being targeted White kids get tazed while we get erased Color purple, ain't no color perfect So why we dyin' for our crimes? I don't want to rap about this sh** If we being transparent, it's hard to form thoughts coherent While black parents don't get to teach their kids about fairness More like awareness in police presence Move different or lose existence That's one hell of a choice Land of the freedom of speech Well, release our voice Rest in peace to Muhammad Ali (champ) I pray I got some fight left in me I'd rather stay armed with a hand cannon in a black hoodie Like a hunter, if we talkin' 'bout destiny [Hook: Superhype Mic] Why's this world my constant enemy? And it's always like there's nothing left for me But that doesn't mean it wasn't meant to be S'why I'm out here tryna chase my destiny [Verse 4: Madd Hatter] Jumping off the stage, trying to engage Time and time again, it seems my speech is so deranged b**hes turn a blind eye, they say it's just a phase But if I end up on the news, they'd say that b**h is crazed I ain't making threats (nope), I'm just making sense It's hard to make a point, so many pussies take offense Meanwhile, they profile us and say we on edge Just ‘cause we on meds, never mind the contents Never mind that we ain't the violent type But based on the race of the rampage, they label you and claim You're a thug, a terrorist or mentally ill That sh** is f**ed, careless, and getting me filled with rage Writing off the page, finding it hard to pace my train of thought Inside this cage, am I sane or not? Come face the plot Wishing my rearview was Salem's Lot But it's not, I can't deal, no puedo más [Hook: Superhype Mic] Why's this world my constant enemy? And it's always like there's nothing left for me But that doesn't mean it wasn't meant to be S'why I'm out here tryna chase my destiny

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