Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I've Tried, artist - Jesse Abraham
Date of issue: 28.01.2013
Song language: English
I've Tried |
Effort |
Effort to grow and to improve |
To progress |
I’ve tried to be excellent |
With no regrets |
That shit’s not easy |
They say a lesson’s more impressive than a blessing |
I’ve tried to learn by sweating |
I’m just guessing that earning is more deserving and worthy of your attention |
Never trusted my senses |
It’s a justified sentence |
My two cents is try adjusting my lens |
It’s defenseless |
Now I can see better |
Heavens have sent me to breathe letters |
So keep your green cheddar |
Given nothing but reasons to quit |
Not talking bout spittin |
I’m talking bout slittin a wrist |
You getting the jist? |
But I’m fin' to persist cuz I love to exist |
Give a hug and a kiss to my mother and sister |
And on the seventh day God took a rest |
But I’m not into resting |
Life’s just too interesting |
And I ain’t made a universe so what am I restin for? |
Rest assured I think the best’s in store |
And I’m a test it til my chest is sore |
They say that less is more |
Then they invest in wars |
They stay obsessed with oil |
I’m dressin warm and when we storm the pentagon with weapons drawn |
To settle the score I’ll revel in awe |
Pepper my sweater with veteran thoughts |
Quotes from Emerson and Jefferson represents rhetoric in how to be better than |
flawed |
I’ve tried my best to become a beloved righteous man |
In the dark, holding the torch to the violence that’s in my heart |
(It's the spark) |
To start a revolution of the mind |
But I find that I am more of an animal type |
With a knife swipe that’ll have you bleeding by pints |
(Most nights) |
I fights with my inner self |
My sinner self |
My Eddie Vedder Jeremy better get some help but I am somewhere else |
(Where) |
Lost would be too small of a word |
I sort of preferred |
Philosophers once told me that my death has been greatly encouraged |
But I submerged |
My sin is the curse |
With administers courage |
And swam to the depths of hell where my corpse had once furnished |
Burning in the furnace but my spirits surfaced |
Thus acquiring skeletal wings that could not be purchased |
Destroying enemies of the art form became my soul’s sole purpose |
Once my words are transmitted |
The core of the earth is shifted |
The orbiting worlds tilted |
The curse of my verse lifted |
Your neck is so exposed |
I slit it |
Committed to spittin venom through time continuums |
Rippin the voice boxes of the lineages of those who don’t rhyme legitimate |
I plead innocent |
Wickedest citizens |
Is it my imagination figment |
That I could tear a motherfucker’s bones from his ligaments? |
Minus the cheap bravado |
Big Chino with the deepest styles |
That run wild like bulimia in Victoria’s Secret models |
You feel it? |
You feel it? |
You feel it? |
You feel it? |
You feel it? |
You feel it? |
You feel it? |
Yo |
Feel that water inside? |
I ain’t got nothing to hide |
You could end up in hot water when you skatin on thin ice |
That separation divides |
We needed both of those sides |
I ain’t got nothing to hide |
Y’all got nothing but hype |
When the water starts to boil |
Why not keep the fire on high? |
I ain’t got nothing to hide |
Y’all got nothing but hype |
I’m not bluffin or lying |
I’m not puffin with pride |
I write with ink so permanently |
Y’all are pencils bein led |
We |
Feel that water inside |
I got nothing to hide |
The goal’s the journey and I’m learning all the time |
God knows that I’ve tried |
All I know is survive |
I ain’t got nothing to hide |
Y’all got nothing but hype |
Your mind is fine |
So just unwind |
Stay unified |
I am water |
You are wine |
There ain’t no reason to whine |
There ain’t no reason to cry |
I ain’t got nothing but time |
I ain’t got nothing to hide |
I ain’t got nothing to hide |
I ain’t got nothing to hide |