Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Drama, artist - Dave. Album song PSYCHODRAMA, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dave, Neighbourhood
Song language: English
Drama |
Like man was sayin', bruv |
Many nights man prayed, bruv |
Send man someone who’s gonna help me |
Through this, man |
Someone’s gonna help bring me out of this shit, you know |
Time, just took a while for man to recognize, boy |
Who He was gonna send |
And, you know what, mans, I’m very proud |
Very happy to say it’s one of my own, innit, you know |
And, boy, but oh, none of this is easy, you know |
Just proud to be, to be witnessing what’s goin' on, man, you know |
Ptshh, look, I don’t know where to start |
But I just done my first psychodrama |
And I hope the world hears my craft |
I’m excited, man, I pray you get to hear my craft |
For my childhood on, mother didn’t hear me laugh |
I’m presentin' you the future, I don’t fear my past |
I ain’t got a tattoo anywhere near my arms |
But best believe on my sleeve is where I wear my heart |
Do you know how easy it is to be a sinner? |
How many losses you need before you can be a winner? |
Reason with a criminal that needs to eat a dinner |
Is it survival of the fittest or is he a killer? |
Losing Dad was big, losing you was even bigger |
Never had a father and I needed you to be the figure |
We’re foregettin' we had a brother that was even bigger |
We were figures just tryna figure out who could be a figure |
My brothers never spoke to each other when I was growin' up |
I remember tryna build a bridge, I wasn’t old enough |
I pray I’ll hold the game for as long you man can hold a grudge |
Years went by |
I know it’s fucked how I had to hold it up for Mummy on my own |
I know it’s tough, I got the coldest blood |
I remember when you got sentenced and I was throwin' up |
It’s like they took a piece of my freedom when I had opened up |
I’d just lost the only fuckin' person that I idolized for my entire life |
I copied you down to the finest line |
Bro, I got a flame in my mind that I’m tryna fire-fight |
The pill I had to swallow wasn’t bitter, it was cyanide |
I learned over time, separation issues I describe |
Are probably the reason that I struggle feelin' anything |
I ain’t got a vision of a marriage or a wedding ring |
It’s world domination in music or it ain’t anything |
I’m obsessed, focused on the objective 'til it done, yes |
Disagree, I object |
Used to treat my women like an object |
Girls want a monster? |
Come and see |
I’m the Lough-Ness |
Settle for a lot less |
I just hope you’re proud of me, brother |
It’s been a long stretch |
You’re my hero |
Prior to this, I was livin' on the edge like a house on a cliff |
But now I’m livin' in the present like my house was a gift |
I’m goin' psycho |
This scene’s mine, bro |
Rappers wanna dis' me |
It’s only online, though |
They put the mic and soft in the Microsoft |
Not I, bro |
Swimmin' only time I can lie, though |
And let me be genuine |
Anybody richer my age is American |
Kickin' ball or inherited |
It only makes sense I’m independent |
Knowing everything it happened how I’m tellin' it |
You niggas aren’t gettin' it |
I’m comin' from the struggle, I survived and I’m still here |
Used to bump train, that’s two ways, I don’t feel fair |
I don’t know trust, I know a tight bond will tear |
Like a good wig, I can’t tell you if it’s real hair |
I’m from South London, brother, people gettin' killed here |
You can make a mill', but you can lose it if you’re still here |
I lost over thirty grand to family, I’m still here |
The word don’t appeal to me, you steal from me, I’m still here |
Bro, I wasn’t made for this |
I don’t get a break, but I’m aware of what breakin' is |
I wish you could take a hint as well as you can take the piss |
I don’t even speak to our brother, man, I just pray for him |
It’s never too late for him |
Life is at its craziest |
Rules started cavin' in |
All the things I’ve seen would turn a atheist atheist |
I didn’t get ninety-nine marks in English, I was fakin' it |
I got ninety-eight, 'cause I don’t know what a «vacation"is |
If you saw God, what would you say to Him? |
If given a chance, would you have taken it? |
If you could rewind time, what would you change in it? |
Do you believe in what an angel is? |
Furthermore, do you believe in what the Devil is? |
Do you believe that I could illustrate what Streatham is |
Then break the fourth wall and base Leslie on my relatives? |
I’m grateful for my life, because I aimed for this |
Every bad moment, every single fuckin' day of this |
People lookin' at me, that’s what fame can bring |
But to understand the stairs, you take steps, then retrace the shit |
I told my circle the future’s ours, we’re shapin' it |
The past is just the reason that I came to this |
I thank God for the pain, because it made me this |
Dunno if you remember them days, bruv |
I see them days, one night in particular, bruv |
I think, um, for some reason man put on a beat |
It was us in the front room |
Freestylin', bar for bar |
I don’t even know how old you was these times, bruv |
Probably about, mmm, ten, ten, nine |
Yeah, man, when I think about it now |
I think about the transition |
Them days there, you had no bars |
But let’s be real, did anyone, bruv? |
You know what I mean, it’s called context, bruv |
But, it was mad fun, bruv |
But the stuff nowadays today, it’s proper, man |
You know what I mean, man |
I think man’s definitely blessed |
See how the whole thing’s come together |
Sometimes when I think it was Jekyll and Hyde, man |
You played man, that one there |
I was thinkin, «Yo, this one her’s a banger, bruv |
And I remember when I heard that one |
Live on the, on the airwaves for the first time, bruv |
Man was pumpin' it |
Man come to my door, he said, «Bro, man! |
Let’s have it large, you know» |
I was like, «Fam, that’s my brother» |
He was like, «Yeah?» |
And you know, on your birthday, man sent you a little card |
And it begins: 'Jesse made seven of his sons pass before Samuel |
But Samuel said to him, «The Lord has not chosen these» |
So he asked Jesse, «Are these all the sons you have?» |
«There is still the youngest,"Jesse answered |
«But he is tending the sheep» |
Samuel said, «Send for him |
We will not sit down until he arrives» |
So he sent for him and had him brought in |
He was ruddy and of fine appearance and handsome features |
Then the Lord said, «Rise and anoint him |
He is the one"' |
Bro, you know what that means |
Say no more, man |