P.o.s. - Optimist lyrics

I pick a lot of locks rock a lot of shows build with the moms hang with the broken crow been hurtin the same heart since i was like two i use sarcasm freely bark at the greedy write what feeds shy from the seedy im bold in approach so rely on the hope that the average emcees can't f** with a sound like me i never been down wit the king it's never something i wanted to be never better than the work then the toil and the reep have to work for the want not to suffer for the needs nothin's tougher than the dreams and good sleep tryin to teach my son how to reach damn right cuz it gets a little darker every night and if the rent goes up they gonna cut out the dead ends to chase feelings to fake new hearts to break amends to make they all so afraid of safe and need their space but huggin that crowd when we shake with the quake an uh times like this are uh break their stride cuz we break or miss they huggin that pride like its all there is we make our own and if we dont feel it then we are not for them and thats cool I made this beat for Alegra Oxboro she showed me how to do the thing with the cups I wrote the verse on a triple double Tuesday writing in the van in the back lot I never made it in never really can tell friend these days telephone dont sleep some days someday ima be peaceful again til then keep the speech to a min shed a little skin ima bet it all and win ima set it off and run ima k** it til its dead ima do it til it..aint fun and the words don't come then i'm gonna find another hobby probably find love probably find trust eighty-one young with a little bit of rust queen interior minnesota plates money in the bank with a lot you to thank relate to the dead ends to chase feelings to fake new hearts to break amends to make they all so afraid of safe and need their space but huggin that crowd when we shake wit the quake and uh up for whatever how are you we break their stride cuz we break or miss they huggin that pride like its all there is we make our own and if we dont feel it then we are not for them we call a riot dead ends to chase feelings to fake new hearts to break amends to make they all so afraid of safe and need their space but huggin that crowd when we shake and the quake and uh dead ends to chase feelings to fake new hearts to break amends to make they all so afraid of safe and need their space but huggin that crowd when shake that's it