Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 111, artist - Anilyst. Album song Syllable Sliding Vol. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 30.10.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
111 |
| My pain comes from madness |
| No strength comes without sadness |
| When I say stuff over tracks it’s |
| Like a paint brush to a canvas |
| Brave bruh cause I planned this |
| Ay cuz, who the man is? |
| Haters cannot stand this |
| Cause they can’t touch what I’ve managed |
| The strange shit that I’ve battled through |
| Gave 'lyst this attitude |
| You lame bitches ain’t half as true |
| Need a lane switch from my avenue |
| As a youngin' I’d mind my own |
| Made a few friends that would ride along |
| Never knew then what was right or wrong |
| Can’t a dude vent when his mic is on? |
| It’s like trouble came searching for me |
| Life struggles make certain stories |
| Use to fight and scuffle in the early morning |
| Now the same fuckers wanna work for me |
| Times changed; |
| tables turned |
| Mind trained for this game I’ve learned |
| Rhymes may cause you fatal burns |
| Life stays, taking fatal turns |
| Life’s one big hit and miss, hit and miss, hit and miss (x2) |
| Life’s one big (x3) |
| Hit and miss… 111 (x2) |
| Hit and miss |
| Life’s one big (x3) |
| Hit and miss… 111 (x2) |
| Hit and miss |
| Life’s one big (x3) |
| Hit and miss |
| I say it sincere |
| I’m chasing the cheers |
| Was told at the age of 4 to face all my fears |
| So I still see my soul when I look straight in the mirror |
| Was broke had no dough now I made it appear |
| Feeling famous this year, like we made it we here |
| Roll up the weed, toke on that Z, take out the beers |
| Plus I just went through the craziest one of my breakups this year |
| No regrets cause every step taken has taken me here |
| They all saw my progress |
| Bars are so far-fetched |
| Ball hard like Artest |
| An artist, y’all are less |
| Knock hits till I’m part deaf |
| Spark shit till the dawn sets |
| I’ll accomplish what is complex |
| Getting all bricks off of my chest |
| Die rich is the mindset |
| I live with that concept |
| Bringing content like a rhyme vet |
| All yo nonsense ain’t worth nine cents |
| Drive late through the interstate |
| I stay where the winners play |
| Though my faith is my inner strength |
| My mind state has sinner ways |
| Pain is made to touch us all |
| (It'll) make you gain the toughest balls |
| Made my way this fucking far |
| There ain’t no way I’ll fucking fall |
| Crazy y’all like I’m part loon |
| Slay your heart with a harpoon |
| I’m faded dog, like a dark moon |
| I pray that god makes my thoughts bloom |