KEEMO lyrics : "Surviving The Times (Remix)"
If it was for the pen and pad I'd be lost!
Somewhere in space floating off
Wit the astronauts
If it wasn't for the liquor id be sauced
If it wasn't for the refa id be tossed (UH)
The fantasy of bailing outta reality is all imaginary
Bust open your mind up completely
As you picture it
Even if it was for a moment
The feeling is out the ordinary
Picture the sweet taste of heaven n savor it
Cause i think i might lose it if trouble comes around
Fighting with the devil taking hits
But i can not lose a round
So much stress building up n i wanna knock em down
Stuck in a pool of sorrow,
But i can not sit here drown
Gotta wake up get my cake up step the game up keep my head up
Cause life moves fast aint time to cruise around (errr)
Plus im so sick and tried of going thru life n everyone judging
Sick and tired of being told im nothing (nahh)
And how is that im always debated on
When im sure more then half these nigas don't even know me (what?)
And its funny cause more then half of em fake like maybelline
So i understand when they try but cant ever understand me
And if you don't feel me wit the lyrics i spit homie then il have you fear me,
You hear me,
Listen here b
If wasn't for my ex breaking my heart n laughing as it shattered
I would've never rapped from the start (sike!)
Or got the crowds clapping
Yea,
They used to crack jokes and stay laughing
All cause niga wasn't passing, (PSHT)
Teachers criticizing n harassing
While my mind clashing wit a dream
Of me spitting on the scene (damm)
Trying to be the best i can be
But even the devil got his schemes (ugh)
So im praying for god to get my outta of this nightmare man,
Why life gotta be hard man,
That aint fair
But im here
Surviving the time
Surviving?!?!
That's all a ^!$$% knows
We gotta do wat we gotta do to survive
This stress is building up
Feeling like I'm choking up
Apart of me is telling me "man don't give up!"
Im tryna wanna make moves
But i feel so stuck
I go to reach for my dream
Then reality struck
My life is doing nothing but hooking off
Slipping n falling into ditches
While i pick my self back up shrug it off
Every pocket is completely empty
Hardly any money, its getting me completely sea sick! (damm)
Searching for a new outlet
Just so i can my mother chilling up in a mansion flashing with a new outfit
Planting seeds of knowledge in my brain you can say im sprouting but
How do progress I whens troubles my surroundings
Countless night of struggle keep mountain
Find my way thru tunnel
Then thru the top of a mountain
Putting my heart and soul in the music
But i promise if trouble come near me
I swear lose it
Shedding tears just so people can hear
What i got to say
Working hard just so i cant get away
Working hard before my body begins to decay
Working hard each and every single day
You know
They be like keemo..
Whatchu fighting for?
Everything and anything
Its hard when you starting with nothing
But i guess there always a reason for something
We gotta progress and stop wit the fronting
Face our problems enough wit the running
Live one day at time no need for the rushing
Make move and start adjusting
Take the hate out and start loving
Stop discriminating stop judging
Start levitating and start discussing
The things that we can do
For a better world for me and you
If not
Then this world is forever corrupting
psht, yea, we here, we surviving the times
shout out to nino, jay hits
beware, haha, wooo
what would i do dog?
psshh millions
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