| I feel like misfortune follows me around; |
| Good is something found
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| Every now again, but usually doesn’t make a sound
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| Instead I stay bound by challenging despair
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| I feel it coming in the air; |
| everybody stay down
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| Maybe it’ll passover us and finally skip town
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| Blood on the door just so we can feel safe and sound
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| There’s a body on the ground; |
| they hit him in his face
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| They hit him by mistake; |
| they hit him in my place
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| But I step right over and pay him no never mind
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| Get on this broad path and slowly avoid the signs
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| Telling me, «Turn around!» |
| But He tryna' still shine
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| Plus I ain’t got time, I’m outchea' on the grind
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| Get it by any means; |
| Rain, sleet, hail, snow
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| Everything in between; |
| for this rush, I am a fiend
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| I see it, and one day I’mma get it; |
| I gotta have it
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| Not sure what it is, but they say that it’s magic
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| If everyday had rainbows
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| If black and white were full of hue
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| To rule this world
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| Would be my dream come true
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| Maybe one day (7 times)
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| No one can hold me back
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| This magic, I’ll have it
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| I’m so close; |
| I feel it, I’m so close
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| Investing my whole heart; |
| hoping it’s not a hoax
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| I see other people with it; |
| they get it, they make a toast
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| But the toast they never cease; |
| now they’re trying to get the most
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| Using the same yeast, but it seems that their approach
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| Leave those at the feast dead; |
| on this bread they all choke
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| Now I’m asking all of my friends, «Am I different?» |
| They said, «Nope!
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| I’ll just end up just the same.» |
| So, I’m thinking of grabbing rope
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| And leaving my self slain Won’t cause pain to my folks
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| My family, and my friends, cause they love me the most
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| I worked and strained to gain, but no hope was found
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| My «one day» never came; |
| I’m thinking of leaving town
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| Thinking of leaving earth cause hurt is what I feel
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| As I curse my very birth and run from being healed
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| My dawg told me to heal; |
| best friend told me to chill
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| But I wanted it so bad and they said that it was real
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| But it’s not, and now I feel my whole life was deceived
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| Step right over my purpose; |
| my lust drove me to leave
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| And he was laying right there; |
| both arms in the air
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| But I never learned to care; |
| I just stared and watch him bleed
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| And now it haunts me every night, but the greed
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| Tells me the things I want are things that I really need
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| I see it, and one day I’mma get it; |
| I gotta have it
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| Not sure what it is, but they say that it’s magic |