I wanna blow up everything about this is so nuts
driving round the town with Ill rappers what
I came share stories from some caught wreck tonight
me I slept on the floor money in my pocket, right
iv been broke since I was sophomore
girls slam doors cause of passions I wouldn't ignore
and that's the cause to effect spending my rent
on merchandise I hope at least to sell one shirt tonight
it's so hard to be an artist when your starving
I work 60+ hours a week it's retarded
I've spent more time on a stage then I do with friends
just to be specific more driving dead broke and
everything I thought this world I’ve known has surprised me
overanalyze the reasons run along the beachside
the world tests me best believe I'll pass still
make sure I have money for the tank to be filled
(Chorus)
we break bread with the ones above our heads
take trips just to share a thought instead
I just want you to listen
maybe I'll find what's been missing
I think its such a gimmick when you say you like to freestyle
most emcees spit writtens in a cypher crowd
I couldn't tell if you were being genuine when you asked
how's it feel to be famous to know everyone in the scene
I retort back basically it's like a small dream
cause the truth not many give a shit about these
thoughts occurring in my mind take time and you'll find
that relaxing on concrete is good for the insides
I wish I had the skills to believe in myself
keep pressing fast toward when I need to run from hell
verify my life dreams keep cropping on the storyboard
will I break free from the threat of this cold I don't know
desolate and cold often are descriptions
but it's funny cause when I talk most people listen
my bet friends keep telling me I'm on a blow soon
but all I keep seeing are these four next to the recording booth
The Saul Williams catalog comes to Bandcamp, a mind-melting array of art-rock and experimental R&B that charts bold new paths. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 22, 2024