Boys don't cry, I ain't saying that I did I remember in the summer we were lovers, it was bliss Both had a lot in common, we was coming from the bits I would always have a Mars, you would always have a Twix I know another brother's probably in the mix Get your fix, I'll be getting mine, I tried a second time A brave face can only last so long I can't believe that we let it die, now it's the present time And I developed a pressure I wasn't gettin mine - it's bye-bye but Never Mind my eyes wide for the next bird, the next time I'll probably be the bad guy 'Cause good guys never make it to the finish line Don't know why I thought to give it time Cause it only cut me deeper shoulda saw the signs I still adore you but I love you from a distance From best friends to strangers with distance for instance You don't write the same amount of kisses in your "text'es" Remember when you told me I was different from your exes? And now you're probably telling him the same thing I mean it's cool but it's not the same thing It's in the past, wish I could erase it I'm caved in, never been the same since It's still a-blaze, wish I could have saved it A bit of faith, wish we would have made it You ain't gotta be the tough guy all the time Running from your walls won't make it alright It's ok to cry, sometimes It's ok to cry, sometimes I got this front door camera on my phone Sometimes I check it just to check you made it home I crack a smile when I see you ain't alone Know you need a friend and I've been sittin' on my jones (Ah, trust) I leave a message at the tone Probably better if you once said I don't moan (ay) Then we don't argue, maybe pour me 'out my zone Till you say a couple things about my life I don't condone (Check) But anyways I'm bumpin' Kanye, hopefully The bonus track, you know the bitter-sweet poetry (Trust) I feel like knowing him is knowing me And knowing you is knowing someone that I hope to be But yo it's hopeless see? 'Cause I remember when you noticed me I coulda benched the world over free[?] Maybe I just never been livin' what I'm supposed to be 'Cause now I'm sittin with this beat, let my soul repeat We over for the chorus, appreciate you let me tour Say I'm sorry, leave my jumpers on the bedroom floor For all the fuckin' times I'm slammin' on the bedroom door And all the troubles that I left, they were swept a-shore But still I wonder why we've really never met before When I was poor, only worry was the week I saw 'Cause now I'm raw, burnt rotten to the core I throw away the money for the one that I adore (Check, to give me more, give me more) You ain't gotta be the tough guy all the time (Ah, to give me more, give me more) Running from your walls won't make it alright It's ok to cry, sometimes It's ok to cry, sometimes I've never seen my pops cry Men ain't really meant to Prize too high, I was livin' to impress you Sorry that I stressed you Never thought I'd get you Livin' in a mess, I was blessed by your rescue (Check you) I admit that I checked your page, I couldn't help it Didn't know the steps to take to move forward But I seen you doin' well Boys don't cry - if I did I wouldn't tell Finger on the dial, I was thinkin' "Should I bell?" Everythin' I dreamed, so imagine how I felt But I wouldn't melt, I'm better by my self If I never get to heaven 'least I made it through the hell If crime doesn't help - find a woman like yourself Left me on the shelf, it's the end of the book I'm tryna' turn another page but wherever I look The same story, regardless of the measures I took So pray for me Whenever the days tore me, hopin' you'd wait for me But knowin' you ain't for me Wishin' you might call, but this is a cycle Sick of the white lies and thinkin' it's my fault (Yeah, yeah)
tryna study for exams but i aint feel like getting ready i wanna stick with rappin till i blow like some confetti i know i got a passion im a master with the rhymes when you listen you learn lessons everytime i get to spitting im descriptive with the image in my mind describing lyrics im so sick its like an illness but i still be hella timid i just keep it to myself got this habit of record n not releasing insecurities projecting through my lyrics when im speaking now im drowning in the deepend no these people dont want see it bia bia with the pieces got my bitch to sign a prenup cuz a whole lotta money in this mofo shoutout to my mummy she dun raised me on her own so gotta help a cold soul only on the instagram im ever takin photos me im like mogul, saying things i dont know all i know is no more 4 scores smoking like a herbivore fucking on yo girl, with my girl they be omnivores but when they on my meat they turn to cannibals hannibal lector way i handle her holding on my handles way she fucking she got stamina
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Madness
Boys don't cry, I ain't saying that I did
I remember in the summer we were lovers, it was bliss
Both had a lot in common, we was coming from the bits
I would always have a Mars, you would always have a Twix
I know another brother's probably in the mix
Get your fix, I'll be getting mine, I tried a second time
A brave face can only last so long
I can't believe that we let it die, now it's the present time
And I developed a pressure
I wasn't gettin mine - it's bye-bye but Never
Mind my eyes wide for the next bird, the next time
I'll probably be the bad guy
'Cause good guys never make it to the finish line
Don't know why I thought to give it time
Cause it only cut me deeper shoulda saw the signs
I still adore you but I love you from a distance
From best friends to strangers with distance for instance
You don't write the same amount of kisses in your "text'es"
Remember when you told me I was different from your exes?
And now you're probably telling him the same thing
I mean it's cool but it's not the same thing
It's in the past, wish I could erase it
I'm caved in, never been the same since
It's still a-blaze, wish I could have saved it
A bit of faith, wish we would have made it
You ain't gotta be the tough guy all the time
Running from your walls won't make it alright
It's ok to cry, sometimes
It's ok to cry, sometimes
I got this front door camera on my phone
Sometimes I check it just to check you made it home
I crack a smile when I see you ain't alone
Know you need a friend and I've been sittin' on my jones
(Ah, trust) I leave a message at the tone
Probably better if you once said I don't moan (ay)
Then we don't argue, maybe pour me 'out my zone
Till you say a couple things about my life I don't condone
(Check) But anyways I'm bumpin' Kanye, hopefully
The bonus track, you know the bitter-sweet poetry
(Trust) I feel like knowing him is knowing me
And knowing you is knowing someone that I hope to be
But yo it's hopeless see?
'Cause I remember when you noticed me
I coulda benched the world over free[?]
Maybe I just never been livin' what I'm supposed to be
'Cause now I'm sittin with this beat, let my soul repeat
We over for the chorus, appreciate you let me tour
Say I'm sorry, leave my jumpers on the bedroom floor
For all the fuckin' times I'm slammin' on the bedroom door
And all the troubles that I left, they were swept a-shore
But still I wonder why we've really never met before
When I was poor, only worry was the week I saw
'Cause now I'm raw, burnt rotten to the core
I throw away the money for the one that I adore
(Check, to give me more, give me more)
You ain't gotta be the tough guy all the time
(Ah, to give me more, give me more)
Running from your walls won't make it alright
It's ok to cry, sometimes
It's ok to cry, sometimes
I've never seen my pops cry
Men ain't really meant to
Prize too high, I was livin' to impress you
Sorry that I stressed you
Never thought I'd get you
Livin' in a mess, I was blessed by your rescue (Check you)
I admit that I checked your page, I couldn't help it
Didn't know the steps to take to move forward
But I seen you doin' well
Boys don't cry - if I did I wouldn't tell
Finger on the dial, I was thinkin' "Should I bell?"
Everythin' I dreamed, so imagine how I felt
But I wouldn't melt, I'm better by my self
If I never get to heaven 'least I made it through the hell
If crime doesn't help - find a woman like yourself
Left me on the shelf, it's the end of the book
I'm tryna' turn another page but wherever I look
The same story, regardless of the measures I took
So pray for me
Whenever the days tore me, hopin' you'd wait for me
But knowin' you ain't for me
Wishin' you might call, but this is a cycle
Sick of the white lies and thinkin' it's my fault
(Yeah, yeah)
Make more beats
Sanple song is Winter-Caleb belkin
tryna study for exams but i aint feel like getting ready
i wanna stick with rappin till i blow like some confetti
i know i got a passion im a master with the rhymes
when you listen you learn lessons
everytime i get to spitting
im descriptive with the image
in my mind describing lyrics
im so sick its like an illness
but i still be hella timid
i just keep it to myself
got this habit of record n not releasing
insecurities projecting through my lyrics when im speaking
now im drowning in the deepend
no these people dont want see it
bia bia with the pieces
got my bitch to sign a prenup
cuz a whole lotta money in this mofo
shoutout to my mummy she dun raised me on her own so
gotta help a cold soul
only on the instagram im ever takin photos
me im like mogul, saying things i dont know
all i know is no more
4 scores smoking like a herbivore
fucking on yo girl, with my girl they be omnivores
but when they on my meat they turn to cannibals
hannibal lector way i handle her
holding on my handles
way she fucking she got stamina