Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Paper Bag Interlude, artist - goldenchildren. Date of issue: 16.01.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Paper Bag Interlude |
| I remember when I’d go to bed hurting |
| I was, like, thirteen |
| Always coming home stressing for schools with the lessons |
| Not talkin' 'bout the class, talkin' 'bout the guys that beat my ass |
| Physically and mentally |
| Like a sort of entity, they’d pretend to be |
| Acting like he’s scared of me then never be ever seen, yeah |
| Or noticed like roll dust |
| His lowest, they rodents, like locusts, they showed up |
| They’d throw a punch, he’d cross up |
| They’d go nuts, he hurls up his own guts, won’t tell any grownups |
| Afraid his opponents would take his last moments |
| Leaves it unnoticed |
| Now he’s a grownup, a poet, can go in the bonus |
| He’s getting some notice |
| Living young poet |
| Tells him his moments, how did he not go nuts |
| He wrote down his own notes |
| Fuck the opponents, dropped his own single |
| Now look at them notice, aye |
| (Sheesh) |
| Let me catch you up (haha) |
| Huh, you ain’t seen me yet (uh) |
| I’m just getting started (yeah) |
| Yeah (yeah) |
| Woah (yeah) |
| Woah |
| When I rap, I go in like ice caps on Frozen |
| Roll up, I like that, then I nap, I’m golden |
| Wake up, I fly back, I lie back, then I snack on my pack |
| You like that, I’m like that, we golden |
| You like me, I like that |
| Don’t like me, then my bad |
| You fight me, I fight back |
| I’m on the right track |
| Got my own backpack full of the right pack |
| Light it, I light it 'til I’m lit, ignited |
| How I live, excited |
| Wish you lived like me |
| Wish you had liked me when like me was high key |
| You grimy, you slimy |
| Don’t touch me, don’t try me |
| You frontin' untimely, quit whining' and bitching |
| Wishing you didn’t just let me diminish (yeah) |
| We live in this business you wish you could witness, bitch |
| (You wish you could witness, yeah) |
| Yeah (yup) |