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lirik lagu wyoming deez & ekalb - modesty.

[intro: ekalb]
ay, turn me up
here we go
shout out maximus

[verse 1: ekalb]
respect and modesty go hand in hand with honesty
i trust my in boys, i hope you trust in yours, just promise me
i honestly can’t complain, with darker pain the life i was given is quality but minor
filled with dishonestly and shame
i gotta mature and prosper off this game
otherwise they’ll have me left with nothing to my name
i’m not the one the one to blame, but the game itself is overspun with shame
i’m overwhelmed tryna make number 1
hatred in all lives, but you gotta shine like a sun
stop hiding from your pain, there’s no need to run
see your goal c~ck back and shoot~, loaded gun
you’re the only one to step back, set your tone
but most importantly make sure you have a little fun

[verse 2: young monk]
i’m praying to these nuns
i’m feeling bored, busy playing with my thumbs
i c~ck back and i shoot, but i ain’t playing with a gun
i misfire, and i’m trying but i’m fading into none
i’m just tryna spit fire, on this cypher
ate psilocybin, humility still ain’t sit higher
i enquire ‘bout your life and your messiah
i ain’t religious, i’m just tryna find how to lift higher
i’m tryna ascend
i put my soul in these lyrics, i ain’t tryna pretend
that there’s n0body i would like to depend on
only trust in myself, that’s my final defense
i go to work and i’m rhyming again
stay spitting, not saliva, i’m just tryna see the diamonds ahead
so much designer to spend on, my spending habits kinda intense
i gotta stop before i bite the cement
i’m just hoping it’s all fine in the end
i just been tryna repent, and if i need to pray for repentance
my body’ll be left with four senses forever
no sight, eyes closed, and i’m looking for an entrance to heaven
i need to ask all the reverends a question
‘cause i don’t wanna choose a false prophet
if i pick the wrong one: the pain, i take the bulk of it
i’m just tryna keep my soul modest
history’s repeating like a record with scratches all on it
but how can sight be the sense that i lose, ‘cause i won’t turn a blind eye when idf tryna pol pot it?
i said we living through a genocide, where governments are telling lies
and turning seperate eyes, it’s such a desperate time
and i’m so blessed to rhyme and blessed to live the life i ain’t earn
i wonder if they’ll testify or get the time they deserve
i’m on a quest to find exactly why i’m grateful in life, i’m all ears here to take your advice

[verse 3: ekalb]
you want it?
take my advice, love yourself and love your life
stand forward, be proud, inspire your confidence
think positive, don’t hurt yourself and hide with incompetence
work for your goals, they don’t come to you, be confident
wake up to yourself, stop lying in somnolence
now i know it’s hard to try, but you gotta make a come up and stride
and once you open up your eyes, you realise
the governments they hate you
so who’s gonna step up with love when the blinds cast upon you?
it’s on you, love yourself and love the people around you
keep ‘em close and tight, your enemies they’re gonna try and drown you
so why waste time with timeless individuals?
keep your head above the water, and stay original

[verse 4: wyoming deez]
i’m tryna be modest, but you ain’t ever see me moderate
got so many people on tracks, it’s a conglomerate
i can’t stand an arrogance, comparisons intolerant
you’re following my words, and i only just a dollar
and the 1 percent is f~cking with the 99 percentage
the uselessness is showing, population’s an appendix
defended, wage is breaking, not even apprentice
why the bad outweigh the good in life?
and decades later only showing right, after all the skeptics and forensics
how can i be grateful when there’s so much f~cking hatefulness inhabit on the same planet
even writing on the same ballot
when death comes, we’re all eaten by the same maggots
we all got the same blood, it’s o~typing
we’re all on the same gadgets
same internet as another across the globe
same intercept as my brother from off the rope
ballin’ with my boys with no sense, i lost approach
and i crashed amanti’s car, but i slid it across the road
and it put me in perspective, f~ckin’ real
if i had no seatbelt maybe in the f~ckin’ field
girlfriend sitting home, she heard her boyfriend f~ckin’ k!lled
how can i be modest when my fate is cut and sealed?
real

- lirik lagu wyoming deez ekalb

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