lirik lagu john tr3 pritchett – rome wasn’t
[verse 1]
now i was a mistake
stealing from uncle’s bundles of money that he made from selling dope i would blame it all on his dates
just wait, one day i’ma hit the bank with a label and maybe i’m finally able to replace the money i’d take
it’s great, the untold stories of misadventures from adolescent discoveries finding out who i was
cause i was well aware of tr3 before i was aware of john
huh, now am i wrong
i been shadow boxing my suicidal tendencies
cause the only way that i can get some airplay is double skipping up to heavens stairway and reminisce on better days with dear faye.
stay patient, five cents in my account and i can’t waste it
looking at myself in the mirror
mama i know that its wrong but i can’t face it
if there opportunities there then i’ma make it
mama steady working and daddy been on a mission to run away from his problems
all my life he been missing
hope he knows that the distance nothing except some digits
cause johnny just got admission and guess who paying tuition
god d~mn
but all these dreams is all i ever wanted
i do myself i’d reach the top and i would stay above it
but now i’m low and being grateful
trust me, rome wasn’t built in a day though
you feel me?
[chorus]
grow younging, rome wasn’t, grow younging, rome wasn’t
x8
[verse 2]
i’m a victim of suffering from codependency
failing to capitalize on these opportunities starting to get to me
received some sympathy due to the lack of the empathy
and substitute a medical remedy for a melody
now is it bearable mentally?
i’m unaware cause honestly i’ve been searching desperately
tryna get some recognition on tr3
get to john secondly, feels at times i’m losing my sanity in the hopes that i can leave this earth with something called a legacy
’cause when you’re gone, consciousness and awareness is sold separately
longevity something hard to achieve genuinely
when you want the price of fame attached it’s hard especially
i say i’m fine then do 180, complementary
looking from any angle tryna see just what’s meant for me
on this crazy ride tryna find my own identity
and as of lately i don’t feel i classify as an ebony
rapping makes up for the lack of melanin
but the smash bros, weird jokes, the catchphrase not relevant
maybe that’s why y’all rather would share a track
than actually interact, yeah actually that’s a fact
i get lonely frequently
much as i persuade myself that isolation is the key, man all this stuff is eating me
and as of now i would try to keep it secretly
or drop a couple hints inside a couple decent memes
then you start question your ability
like “maybe all the blogs ain’t being biased. is it really me?”
i provide ’em everything, honesty, lyrically
make my music visually appealing to listeners who ain’t hearing me
and when your money, effort, time is wasted
your mind is racing like a doctor in an empty office finding patience
and i don’t know how much time it should take
but i just know i gotta go and get my mind with the greats
cause rome wasn’t
[chorus]
grow younging, rome wasn’t, grow younging, rome wasn’t
x8
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