Spence Mills - Shattered lyrics
[Verse 1: Fortvne] I'm the rock caught between Cain And able Longing for the harbinger of peace to get born up in a stable They ask me why I'm rapping sh**, it's better than my idols everyone of them was trapping From a town that's tryna be up on a pallet Trying not to be a man defined by all his habits Still my clothes scream out got their pockets full of greenery Rolling up excuses taking in all of the scenery City so decrepit half the houses torn down Half its name green but it's fading out to brown Wanna just scream but my voice get drowned In the thousand tortured souls losing all of their humanity It pains me, I've never known another home So what am I to do if it's soul gets flown Break another pack I got a swisher just to ease the pain Treat me like a burnout just because I wanna find escape Tryna sprint away from fate but I ain't never been a runner Numbed up for so long that my attire never leaves the summer What a bummer maybe if I changed I wouldn't feel the breeze The giving tree has died, no one else will get to see her leaves [Chorus: Fortvne] This could be a pop song, if I was a pop star But I'm too abrasive living life like a rock star And they wonder all why the kids walk around With their lifeless eyes and a ghost faced frown They all see the grains stopped moving in the time gla** Life moved by and it left us trailing in the back Who would want a future when it's looking worse then the past Why you think so many of us end it with a blast? [Verse 2: Fortvne] No one seems to see what a fool I am Cuz three letters on a paper told them that I'm the man Didn't even make my way up to four hundred But compared to dropping out I guess it was the better option Honestly I thought I would have blow my brains a year ago But here we go I guess depression lyrical or something so Unbearable it renders words unwearable tearing pain so terrible I'm just a ghost trapped in a shell Short term of a goldfish all my teeth are tinted goldish Man Thought I had a grasp on it but I then broke the clasp on it Clap off clap on miyagi where the wax gone Advice is sliding off of me just like I'm made of Teflon All brawn, soul is softer then the fur upon a fawn Long con, I don't want to let them all know that I'm a p**y Tenth ton, six foot, nickname could be big foot Still I cry alone because the tears feel like acid rain [Chorus: Fortvne] This could be a pop song, if I was a pop star But I'm too abrasive living life like a rock star And they wonder all why the kids walk around With their lifeless eyes and a ghost faced frown They all see the grains stopped moving in the time gla** Life moved by and it left us trailing in the back Who would want a future when it's looking worse then the past Why you think so many of us end it with a blast?