Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Beautiful Loser, artist - Awon. Album song Beautiful Loser, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.03.2010
Record label: Digi Crates
Song language: English
Beautiful Loser |
Sick Lunatic with the rhyme skills |
Some say I rhyme ill |
Nah I’m just taking them sick |
Rhyme pills |
Flow cocky like my nines filled |
Rather my minds filled |
Cause I won’t give you another |
Crime spill |
Fashionista etcetera |
Awon a predator |
Easy job for any rap editor |
Discuss this with my publicist |
2020 rugged shit |
Real heads can really fuck with this |
But deep inside I’m a loser |
Chronic abuser cruiser |
A dreamer who really moves ya |
A hopeless romantic always in panic |
Niggas don’t understand it |
Like Jermaine and Janet |
Damn it |
I’m on the verge of losing |
My whole world |
My car my job |
Most importantly |
My girl |
Now I’m drinking and thinking |
On how my ships sinking |
And how my shit stinking |
But to you I’m still bringing |
This beautiful |
Beautiful Loser |
Chronic Abuser |
One who writes those songs |
That really move ya |
One who won’t get paid off my music |
My pain makes you feel good |
Don’t confuse it |
Beautiful Loser |
Chronic Abuser |
One who writes those songs |
That really move ya |
One who won’t get paid off my music |
My pain makes you feel good |
Don’t confuse it |
By the way my name is Awon |
And I believe flow is art |
I’m the nigga who got the animals |
On Noah’s arc |
It’s an analogy |
Understand life us grabbing me |
To live fatal finalities |
And be a casualty |
To love and drugs |
I’m the illest who never made it |
Broke but educated |
Critics will celebrate it |
To this I’m dedicated |
Inebriated and still |
I’m young dazed and confused |
And niggas still think I’m ill |
Besides spit tight |
I really can’t do shit right |
Sneakers and clothes are my kryptonite |
My mistakes in life give you insight |
To go for yours |
I’ve been scared by vocal wars that’s killing my vocal cords |
It’s suicide I commit everyday |
And if you we’re I |
You could attest to the fact |
Its not wack the rap Raful |
To the pioneers I’m grateful |
For bitter sweet memories |
Along with my Hennessy |
It’s something wrong |
When love ones become enemies |
I focus my energy |
Into the pen before me to tell the story Of young love and what losses do to you |
And to you my pain is beautiful |
Beautiful Loser |
Chronic Abuser |
One who writes those songs |
That really move ya |
One who won’t get paid off my music |
My pain makes you feel good |
Don’t confuse it |
Beautiful Loser |
Chronic Abuser |
One who writes those songs |
That really move ya |
One who won’t get paid off my music |
My pain makes you feel good |
Don’t confuse it |