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lirik lagu deeko - derek stewart

sometimes i feel a disgrace
i want to run to a place where they don’t know me
i’m sad because i’m not famous and they don’t know me
my friends tell me i’ll be alright but they don’t know me
i’m not a people person at all it’s me only
i’m solely to blame for my short comings it’s rough
i’m stuck it’s like they all just won’t stop coming enough
i’m not going to be able to make it out i’m f~cked
but if i keep writing consider my music a silver lining
or warning of the culmination of all your plans being thwarted
like a suicide note on twitter posted
this isn’t over nor is it just begun
i’m in a state now where my entire world is numb
i’m in a place where every songs i used to like get hummed
i could have sworn this had meaning but i might be wrong
f~ck bravado what’s the upside of being tough
i’m the type to like drake and pretend to you that i don’t
consider this my last will and testament out to the world
and spread the audio around like ashes out of an earn
i’m going to be a rapper today haven’t you heard
and talk about a life and career that hasn’t occurred
my upbringing yeah let’s tackle that first
a broken home at least with a roof so honestly it could have been worse
diss my family is something that i just won’t do
it’s not as bad as what i seen some of my friends go through
arguments become music in a sense they do
a new sense to use does this make sense to you’s
an in~depth look
i’m hoping what i send gets through
with no auto correct so let me spell it out for you
it’s never easy when your skeletons viewed
the perspective is skewed
is it a gimmick when he’s telling the truth
does he make things up so people can relate to him to
yeah sometimes maybe you can relate to that too
an impression of our depression
come take a measure
a lot better than any other medicine used
when i put it into my music some call it therapeutic
i disagree it’s the evolution of derek stewart and this is he
portray who i want to be in my music so is it me
when you dance with the devil you lose your footing
what’s my objective
money and fame is it to be respected
an addition to rap to be accepted
to see a pension
i haven’t made sh~t but a fool of myself
a master of words serving a sentence
i’ve grown to be a person i dreaded
overweight, sad and pathetic and that’s not even half of the rhetoric
probably should look ahead and write about what is relevant
than try to rewind time and go back for a second
maybe i’ll stop the double meanings
people don’t seem to get them
maybe i’ll write a song that has a f~cking positive message
maybe i’ll stop the doomer rap
like the world is ending and you can escape it with something much worse in retrospect
i don’t think i’ve figured it out yet
i could get up and quit
but i don’t think the listener’s out yet
i don’t think they’re sick of the sounds yet
while i’m racking my brain for one, two
mel gibson on sound check
is anyone proud yet
is what i think they mean
when other artists post they’re songs on stream
get tired of what they make up it’s no not real
they use a lot of lip service it’s l’oréal
if everybody’s your favourite then n0body is
stop tell me it’s subjective then n0body’s sh~t
n0body’s good and n0body’s pish
i saw a guy rapping on high heels
2pac didn’t die for this
and as i sit conflicted with the times i’ve spent
trying to get birds considering the times signs i’ve missed
as for anna i could have stayed a little longer
but at that point in my life i don’t want to be a father
i heard she’s doing well now with somebody who wants her
i guess you could call that karma
forget where the time went honestly how much that it might just cost you
regrets in a life most haunted
the next one i might keep under no illusion that i might just wander
stability im just not fond of
next job what a nightmare for us
what if i died this guy
what a life so worthless
here we go now
my ego’s in control now
i’m too good for these jobs don’t mean to boast
as long as you don’t look in my eyes and see the cope
and if i say i’m hurting inside it’s me it’s jokes
i drink with the knowledge i’ve got it and feeling soaked
message in my music so when i die leave them a note
sh~t that i write a little out there just to provoke
other times they say my sh~t is too soft gives them the boke
they say that i should rap gangster but that’s just not me
last time i checked gangsters don’t f~ck with poetry
they don’t sit and put words together flow to a beat
they don’t f~ck up opportunity’s for it oh no that’s me
maybe i should just leave it alone
quit rap and realise it’s not important i just needed a moan
maybe keep it as a diary that i read on my own and pick it up now and then to see where i went wrong
or when i’m drinking in a bar social setting to some
instrumental playing sitting with my headphones on
now there’s nowhere to go seems there’s no bread crumbs
no beanstalk to climb fe fi fo fum
now it’s too late to change things no point in pretending
i guess every story doesn’t deserve a happy ending

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