Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Reflection, artist - Jonwayne. Album song Rap Album One, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 28.10.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Stones Throw
Song language: English
Reflection |
| I used to give a fuck |
| A long time ago days were filled with juice |
| TV and Oreos, if you saw me then |
| You could never see who I am |
| I’m 100 years of torture with a bullet in this hand |
| You can see me now cause there ain’t nothing else left |
| My brain is a disaster zone, panic in my breath |
| Give me shelter now, I really need my rest |
| There ain’t nobody flyer than me |
| I say a couple words and you can hear the birds sink in the trees |
| The fetus and the earth glistens of reason |
| 'Til he listens to greed with age |
| He whistles and bleeds |
| I would shake your hand but my fingers are picking under the dust |
| Crumble paper bag, skin in the gust |
| But who can leave, society is digits and pus |
| We live in the us, before we’re crippled, picture of us |
| It’s sickening, God, dreams of dogs biting the dove |
| I forget the last time that I was living in love |
| I spend my nights drinking it down and living it up |
| And by the morning feel the sickness of a blistering cup |
| Wondering if I’ve been filling it up-up, hitting the ground |
| Like a thousand pounds lifted but we stitching it up-up |
| Until the next time I’m feeling limited with the bust |
| And hit the pillow like a bus till the bars cross |
| For a minute I forget that I was sucking the gun |
| There’s no fuss, but some of the time it’s all fuss |
| There was a time when I felt yeah, the utter presence of hell |
| Tugging at my coat of arms with the sensitive smell of smoke |
| Many’d croak where I should’ve fell |
| Falling in the well of fire, walking the desert of many marksmen |
| But I couldn’t find my canteen like Carmen cause karma is my last girlfriend |
| You can see me now cause there ain’t nothing else left |
| My brain is a disaster zone, panic in my breath |
| If you saw me then you could never see who I am |
| I’m 100 years of torture with the bullet in this hand |
| I’m supposed to tell you that I get laid every day |
| And stay undefeated but since I was a fetus |
| Working minimum wages that mind frame |
| Got these players rhyming in cages, living half life |
| Radiation’s stuck to the pages |
| I make records but I want nothing to do with history |
| The only time I’m feeling fine is in my inner sleep |
| The only time I’m seeing shine is in the reflection |
| So I-I Throw Stones at them, I throw sto-o-o-uh-uh |
| I throw stones at them, I throw stones |