Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Unsung, artist - Jared Evan. Date of issue: 21.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Unsung |
| Sometimes I wish it was easier |
| To get to the light at the end of the tunnel |
| I guess I’ll just have to keep making my way |
| Through these dark days |
| I keep on feeling raindrops |
| I wonder will the fame pop |
| The climate gonna change |
| But it ain’t never gonna stay hot |
| I might have hit my head |
| When I fell down on the floor |
| They think I went extinct |
| But they all some Dinosaurs |
| I’m a T. Rex and he’s next |
| Gas is inside of that respect |
| A legend to many |
| Yet I still feel like a rject |
| A c-section |
| Cut all you wack MCs out of it |
| Yeah you gon bleed out again |
| Murdr but he’s proud of it |
| A similar killer to villainous criminals |
| Filling up pillars with led |
| I’m still in the village and pillaging |
| Diligent hitting the ceiling instead |
| We stop spinning as soon as we all in it |
| So many roads that a man walks down |
| Like Bob Dylan |
| A Fresh Prince like Smith cause I’m Willing |
| Not jaded, dirty dozens of raps |
| Like 5 Eminems |
| Yeah I’m in again |
| I’m swimming in synonyms |
| Here to put an end to this dark |
| That I’ve been living in |
| And this is one of those times |
| I never saw the shadow on the walls |
| I mean I had no idea that that was there |
| We would just clip the light |
| Wherever we could clip the light |
| And there was a lot of times along the way |
| Where things happened that we had absolutely |
| No control over |
| This is a fan song |
| It’s mad raw |
| The Vanguard |
| Write these raps in back of my head |
| While putting my Vans on |
| Rare form |
| Precipitate like a bad storm |
| Rap is real estate |
| You best believe that your land’s gone |
| Rapmatic |
| Yeah I’m back at it |
| Like crack addicts |
| Black magic, hidden gem like I been stuck in your attic |
| What’s with that shit? |
| I’ve been catching bodies like a mattress |
| Got the city in my hands |
| That’s what I call a pomegranate |
| All these snakes just wanna fizzle me down |
| I deserve the thrown |
| So go head and give me the crown |
| Underrated, when I made it |
| Hardly appreciated |
| Unsung hero |
| Even though I’m better than your favorite |
| Fuck a face lift |
| I can detach your spine from your anus |
| Take the cookies out the jar |
| Like my name was Famous Amos |
| I’m just heinous |
| Everybody, they just want to claim it |
| But really all they want is to be famous |
| You see either you must take the point of view |
| That if there is this deplorable suffering |
| The universe is one hell of a mess |
| Or you may say, no it isn’t really a mess |
| Somehow all the suffering amounts to something in the end |