Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Prelude To Greatness, artist - Lucidity. Date of issue: 01.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Prelude To Greatness |
| Will they sing about me when I’m gone? |
| Will they judge me for the shit that I was doin' wrong? |
| Can I put my heart inside of every single song? |
| Will I pop a couple pills cause I wasn’t strong? |
| Will I give all of my money to the family? |
| Will I see 'em in the front when I win a grammy? |
| Maybe I just figure that’ll compensate |
| Want the world and I didn’t even graduate (damn) |
| Insufficient funds, so I never spend it |
| All the times that I was typin', but I didn’t send it |
| She really took a likin' to my older self |
| I was hidin' like a shadow, never show myself |
| Didn’t know if I was makin' all this music for the money |
| Now I fuckin' need it, that question soundin' funny |
| I’m tryna stay single cause I feel like no-one love me |
| I feel I’m slowly sinkin', and nobody’s ever coming |
| I’m tryna make a difference, I’m tryna face the demons |
| I’m tryna see that everything is goin' for a reason |
| Maybe I should read a book, try to rediscover |
| This shit ain’t how it looks, and I’m searchin' for the others |
| Well, you know there are remarkable people |
| Who come into the world from time to time |
| And there are people who do find out over decades long periods |
| What they could be like if they were who they were |
| Will they sing about me when I’m gone? |
| Will they judge me for the shit that I was doin' wrong? |
| Can I put my heart inside of every single song? |
| Will I pop a couple pills cause I wasn’t strong? |
| Will I give all of my money to the family? |
| Will I see 'em in the front when I win a grammy? |
| Maybe I just figure that’ll compensate |
| Want the world and I didn’t even graduate (damn) |
| When I look at what surround me, seein' somethin' mystic |
| Goin' through the funk of life, like I shoulda missed it |
| When I make 100 grand, they gon' say it’s luck |
| But I’m workin' for the fans til I see the sun |
| Had a lot of rainy days, how did I survive |
| I’m just tryna turn the page on that part of life |
| Was believin' in myself when I really wasn’t |
| Now I had a stranger say that I’m the up-and-coming |
| Take it back to my first rhyme, reminiscin' |
| Writin' with the pen on my first line, now we gettin' |
| Plays around the world, it’s my time, never let it |
| Slow me down, feel like I’m on a climb forever now |
| So if your life isn’t everything it could be, you could ask yourself |
| Well, what would happen if you stopped wasting the opportunities |
| That are in front of you? |
| You’d be, who knows how much more efficient |
| Will they sing about me when I’m gone? |
| Will they judge me for the shit that I was doin' wrong? |
| Can I put my heart inside of every single song? |
| Will I pop a couple pills cause I wasn’t strong? |
| Will I give all of my money to the family? |
| Will I see 'em in the front when I win a grammy? |
| Maybe I just figure that’ll compensate |
| Want the world and I didn’t even graduate (damn) |
| I’m workin' from the mud, was hurtin' from the love |
| Now that bitch is jealous, cause I’m comin' for the funds |
| Pussy or the commas, it’s really fuckin' simple |
| I’m tryna make a wave, so I started with a ripple |
| Feel like I’m the voice of all the outcasts |
| All the people who assumin' they will never last |
| I was feelin' just the same, then reality check |
| So I got my shit together, now I’m bound to be sick |
| I’m bound to make a mil, let me show my mama |
| That her dropout son becomin' what he wanna |
| Used to feel like I’m a failure, now I got the game in check |
| I’ma do this independent, never cut me a percent, let’s go |