Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What's the Game Without Books, artist - Kid Bookie. Album song You'll Rate Me When I'm Dead, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.07.2016
Record label: Kid Bookie
Song language: English
What's the Game Without Books |
What’s the game without opinion, labels out for millions |
You and boys in a bedroom set up killing them |
Music straight from the heart that travels from ATL to Gillingham |
Minimum effort goes no where so those bluer days get rid of them |
‘cause it’s non stop work from here out, I appear loud |
But it’s usually when my peers doubt |
Where I’ve been how, if I fail it’s ‘cause you weren’t listening |
Every song, every message, I spoke clearly when I said it |
It’s up to you how you wanna interpret me, I don’t care if you misread it |
I don’t care if you misread it |
I’m not here to be liked |
One big dream and an outcome’s all I share in the mind |
Stare in the sky |
Hear me tonight |
The airs feeling right |
The time is now |
This is all I fucking see |
Even when I sleep at night |
Gleaming lights, flashing by |
No one ever gave a fuck, on my own from here anyway |
Whats the game without controversy |
We been droppin' these bombs from early |
I fit so many lines in one rhyme |
I literally can’t stop it, it hurts me |
But when you go much to say it’s like you wanna have a million songs by 30 |
And I got my head screwed on so tight |
I grew bolts and I locked them firmly |
I don’t roll how I used to, the games changed me and I hate myself |
I evaded wealth, for the sacrifice of this game as well |
More passion for music than money its funny, I’m living so crumby and none of |
you that depressions a killer, instead of a winner you’re staring direct in the |
face of a sinner |
I don’t care if you misread it |
I’m not here to be liked |
One big dream and an outcome’s all I share in the mind |
Stare in the sky |
Hear me tonight |
The airs feeling right |
The time is now |
This is all I fucking see |
Even when I sleep at night |
Gleaming lights, flashing by |
No one ever gave a fuck, on my own from here anyway |
Bye |