Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Any Care in the World, artist - Jet 2Date of issue: 20.08.2015
Song language: English
Any Care in the World |
| Grew up feelin' an outcast, tryin' to find the love below my speakerbox |
| And all the answers I found at last? |
| Grind hard until I reach the top |
| Not of the game, but of me… Oh, I know I’m there now |
| I found myself like almost everywhere except for wear down or worn-out |
| 'Less we' talkin''bout my heart, because I wear it on my sleeves |
| While I watch it mock my mind like it’s a parrot |
| «Ball so hard, muhhf**kas wanna fine me» |
| 'Til I feel like I’m in Paris |
| Got that feelin', I feel as tall as the Eiffel tower in Paris |
| Got that type of struggle, when I make it, I will cherish |
| Life is in a safe, and when I break it, I will share it |
| (But nothing’s broken here) |
| So I embrace it with my all |
| Strengthened all my weaknesses, my greatest are my flaws |
| Life’s a cycle, therefore I spring after every fall |
| I am my constellation that every star looks upon |
| I’m feelin' this as I’m limitless |
| Seldom pay attention to where I am |
| But my imagination can |
| Go where I wanna be, so what I see is what I will be |
| And I view it as I am, so where I stand is where I feel free |
| And I can do everything that believe |
| Which is why I’m relieved |
| Which is why I’m really ch-ch-chasing all my dreams |
| I’m facin' all my fears |
| Lettin' my peers know that we gon make it right here |
| Yeah, we win the fight here |
| Yeah, this year is ours… I can never stress that enough |
| Yeah, you do your best standin' up 'til the doubtin' has had enough |
| I got routin' plans that I made |
| Yeah, a path I made, I’m lookin' inward |
| I travel ways that I couldn’t before my sight was unhindered |
| I’m such a natural winner, I’m such a wonderful person |
| Forget if they don’t see it, regardless, we’re all worth it |
| I’m steppin' to the plate whether or not I’m nervous |
| As long as the world is turnin', I’m carefree and that’s perfect |
| Perfect |
| In the world, I feel no cares |
| Feelin' back in the day playin' musical chairs |
| All the pain is in my mirror |
| But the rear view one, I am lookin' back at it |
| Cause my future’s high beam, or at least as high as the attic in a mansion |
| I don’t know where I’m at like a mention |
| Cause every time I look to the right, it’s a new dimension |
| Attemptin' to separate from the negative tension |
| While I’ll be goin' ham like the back of a quadriceps tendon |
| Wow… |
| Goin' hard until I rack at least happiness |
| And Rap Genius turns my lyrics into masterpieces |
| Listenin' to what the better half of me says |
| Cause the other half of me can’t imagine me actually being |
| The better half of me just cannot see the end |
| So I just tell myself to keep reachin', reachin' |
| Until the weaker half of me and the better half agree |
| That they will see to it that I am the best of me, yes |
| Blessed |