lirik lagu jch.spiteful – stockholm
yo
i say that i am trapped in a cycle
but it feel like i got stockholm syndrome
intoxicated by sins i’m known for
it’s a cold war i ain’t tryna take action
too busy keeping it warped i’m in my zone straight relaxing
f~ck the passive ass bullsh~t i put up with, people make me erupt
and i’m just pushing my luck hope i make a million bucks
my environment f~cked and i need some sp~ce to think
feel that i am on the cusp but like i’m about to sink
i’m in quicksand, always moving quick man
tricks and misgivings i cannot withstand
got me in a twist and
n0body to bail me out when i really f~ck up
not destined to fail but bound to unveil and go off the rails create a hiccup
in the rhythm of the system trying to move me higher
too many anchors on me i’m dying
lost in a lie, always shooting towards the sky
somehow i just see ground with my eyes
i been so down in my mind
all perspective i guess, but it’s a lot to digest
it doesn’t stop it just goes on without regress
and i can feel it real deep in my chest, lurking inside my stomach
type of pits to turn me numb enough to make i digress
the rest will have to check that, see if they respect that
i ain’t sweating on it tho i’m flexing in my jetpack
i took the set back, and brightened up my scenery
readjusted everything around and what it mean to me
so i could streamline some new sounds and improve the creed in me
if i can beeline to my crown and produce a regal me
get royalties, bet they keep frowning and be avoiding me
everybody thought they could keep me down but the loyalty
is sound, and i’m grounded, electrified and resounding
devouring my town, i bet my volume will astound
f~ck all of you, i’m proud, i evolve through detrimental
keep resolve no minding doubt, too much caution is referential
to awareness of a lack potential
i’d rather be right there inside the lab with the entrails
building instrumentals, and whenever the pen fails
hit em with the ten tails, growth beyond my stem cells
oath be on my head fail, fail is not an option
told me i should get well, well you got me coughing
pine boxes, better not to fly off the handle for what you lack
before you climb into a standstill from which you can’t come back
pining boxes, my mind is in a coffin
i’m finding that i’m often
climbing walls and siding on the err of caution
f~ck i lost it, not much air for talking
i get lost in the lapse
but keep running that’s the laws of a track
keep on running that’s the laws of attract…
spiteful
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