Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Self Appreciation , by - Kembe X. Song from the album Kembe X, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 29.01.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: GGMG
Song language: English
Self Appreciation |
| I’ve been thinking ‘bout some conscious observations |
| Nah, but really I’ve been thinking ‘bout you |
| I’ve been thinking ‘bout the cost of my impatience |
| Dawg but really I’ve been thinking ‘bout you |
| My mistake if I get lost in conversation |
| I admit that I’ve been thinking ‘bout you |
| Lies and hatred can get lost in correlation |
| Fuck that shit, that’s why I think about you |
| And this one for my niggas who’ve been at it since a teen |
| Took a stand against the standards |
| Kept advancing then got added to the team |
| Who the fuck said a nigga real ‘cuz he pack a thing |
| Push a pack, pull a bitch |
| Dude was full of shit |
| Trust me I know you’ve been on your heels on legitimate |
| Climbing up this ladder that you forged over instruments |
| Odd enough, the higher that you get you fall |
| Farther than you’ve been before |
| You would walk away without a limp, on some soldier shit |
| I wrote this, taking everything into consideration |
| I see you doubt yourself and everybody in your face |
| ‘Cuz you know that everything you know is probably wrong |
| And you know that ain’t how other mother fuckers take it |
| I know you wasted as you search for motivation |
| Niggas criss cross over on you have you rollerskating |
| Living broke, but you so fixed |
| But don’t trip, you a mutable moon, here goes some beautiful tunes |
| To show that |
| And this one for my niggas who feel down and out |
| Thrown around when you get to speaking on it they like |
| «What the fuck you frowning ‘bout?» |
| As a child you was quiet and you grew into a introvert |
| ‘Cuz everybody lying, that was everybody line |
| So you decide you’d rather be a mute |
| So they treat you like a mutant |
| Even though your two cents |
| Worth more than that Benjamin that niggas swear they keeping |
| If they put it on they kids, the funeral in a week, uh |
| I assume that you’ll see Zion soon |
| And what the Earth has got to offer, God had promised to the meek |
| Raise a fist, go and claim your shit |
| ‘Cuz even though the world is yours, it ain’t nothing in it free |
| Go and storm it, your passion dormant, that’s how they want it |
| Defaced your trophy and that’s how they won it |
| But only you know to do with it dawg |
| You so in tune with your future ‘cuz you intuitive dawg |
| Forreal |